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Title: Christmas Eve with the Jones Household
Genre: Romance, Family
Rating/Warnings: PG - Male pregnancy, Boys kissing
Sumary: A little story on how Alfred came back home on Christmas Eve
I own only Kevin in this story.
I love male pregancy so much, so I thought I should write a male pregnancy story with my favorite couple!
"Mummy please can I stay up tonight?" asked Kevin, Arthur peered down at his four year old son, Arthur sighed realizing that this was going to be a very long battle with his son. "No Kevin, otherwise Santa won't come" said Arthur hoping this would end the argument all together. "Then I will hide" said Kevin, Kevin was a very stubborn four year old, people often thought he had inherited this trait from both his parents making his stubbornness which made him a very difficult child. "But Santa has magic faeries and unicorns who make sure that all children are tucked up in their beds before Santa comes down the chimney" said Arthur, "But there is no such thing as faeries or unicorns" said Kevin, of course after Kevin said this Arthur was not very happy in the denial of the obvious existence of his dear friends.
Later
It was a cold, crisp night in the capital of America, aka Washington. Arthur Kirkland (recently changed to Jones) was sitting on the black leather chair which was next to the beautifully decorated christmas tree, Arthur was dressed only in his green silk dressing gown, on Arthur's lap was a sleeping four year old boy, the boy had bright blond hair the same shade as his famous father Alfred F.Jones. Though his eyes were shut he had inherited his mothers emerald eyes. Arthur smiled down at his offspring, Arthur carefully placed his right hand on his pregnant belly though he was happy to be having another child with his beloved he wasn't really looking forward for the sleepless nights and the weight gain. But he loved Alfred and so he would gladly carry, love and raise their children.
After a while Arthur nodded off to sleep not noticing the large shadow that was coming in to the room, "Sorry Arty I'm late..." Alfred said, but he stopped when he saw the scene before him. "So... I take it Kevin won in the argument of staying up all night to see Santa?" said Alfred quietly chuckling to himself. Alfred leaned down to Arthur's forehead and kissed it lightly, "Merry Christmas" whispered Alfred before he too succumbed to his urge to sleep.
The End