Ic;;Francis took the little baby's hand, lightly kissing it. Looking at Arthur, he kissed his wife's forehead. "Don't worry Mon amor, its just a phase. All babies go through it, it won't be long before its all about mommy." He softly reassured.
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Ic;;Francis began to kiss away Arthur's tears, "shh do not cry Mon amor." He tried to soothe his distressed wife. [align=center]
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Ic;;Yao squeaked out of surprise when he was pulled close, giggling. Lightly kissing his husband, "You're so sweet, aru." He purred. Yao glanced in belles direction, just to check in, and found her playing with oversized plastic fruit and pretending her dolls were eating it. [align=center]
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Ic;;Yao smiled softly, "where are we going, aru?" He asked. Raising an eyebrow the slightest bit before smirking playfully. "Are you going to make sure it open this time,aru?" [align=center]
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Ic;;Yao rolled over, and cuddled up to him. Lightly kissing his cheek, and once on the top of his neck. "Oh come on, I was only teasing you yiwan, aru." He said softly, using his cutesy version of Ivan's name. Kissing his cheek again. "I won't bring it up again, I promise, aru." [align=center]
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Ic;;Francis swallowed harder than normal. Watching the baby for a moment before taking Alfred's tiny hand and messed with his chubby finger. "Smile for mama, petit bébé." He asked softly, "You want to make your mother happy, qui?" [align=center]
[align=center]Ooc;;petit bébé means 'little baby'
Ic;;Yao smiled, catching kiss lips a few times through the shower of kisses. "I love you too, aru." He giggled softly, and rather childishly. "Ah!" Belle squeaked, she was standing and holding onto the netting of the play pen. Bending her knees slightly, repeatedly. Yao looked at his daughter, "what is it, aru? Do you want out?" He slipped out of Ivan's grasp and picked belle up out of the pen. Sitting her down, she refused to sit, but stood. Yao smile, "ivan I think she's ready, aru." He squealed. [align=center]
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Ic;;Francis withdrew his hand, sighing softly. "I'm sorry Mon amor." He looked at arthur, his eyes were rather disappointed and sad too. He really did want Alfred to smile for his mother, he want arthur to enjoy this whole baby experience as much as he did. [align=center]
[align=center]Ooc;;oh. I have a friend who we call a "fruk" baby cause she's English and French (and 1\6 Scottish so her hair is red.) She curses at me in French when I get her mad xD
Ic;;"Da!" Belle answered before Yao could, smiling up at her mother. Yao sat on his knees behind belle, holding her hands as she did before. Belle took a few small steps, stumbling, her mother straightened her back up. Belle looked back at her mother, "get going, aru." Belle faced forward again, and start taking steps. Finally, yao removed his hands and belle stumbled but kept going. Yao kept a hand behind her to catch her if she fell. Belle began to laugh and squeal, falling into her papas arms.
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Ic;;Belle squealed, immediately shoved the unwrapped candy in her mouth. Wrapping her arms around his neck and laughing. Yao came over and sat besides his husband, ruffling Belles hair. "You did so good, are!" [align=center]
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Ic;;Francis sighed softly, laying beside his wife. Cuddling him, he softly kissed his cheek. "I love you Arthur." [align=center]
[align=center]Ooc;;Oh my gosh you poor child XD
Ic;;Belle gasped, her violet eyes light up with excitement. Squealing as she quickly grabbed it and squeezed it. Standing up, she began to dance around with the doll. Yao laughed, a hand over his mouth as he watched his daughter swish her hips side to side. [align=center]
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Ic;;Francis sighed, holding his beloved close. Gently kissing his tears away, and whispering to him. "Do not cry Mon amor, its not that he doesn't like you." He tried to explain, but he honestly couldn't. He believed that this was a phase but he didn't quite understand why he was the 'favorite' himself. So he ended up saying something, a little bit stupid. "I'm sure the next baby will like you." [align=center]
[align=center]Ooc;;so you're F.A.C.E family minus England xD
Ic;;Francis laid there in the bed, cursed at himself in French and face palmed. Rolling out of bed, he went after his lover. When he found him smoking, he wasn't all too happy. Now Francis admits that at one time, he smoked rather regularly. But it was a dirty little habit, and he honestly hated it. Sitting beside his wife, he had a slight frown to his face. "Mon amor, what if you're pregnant again?" He asked, he didn't really know if they had successfully conceived but he just wanted for arthur to put the cigarette down. Being honest, Francis would like to wait a little bit before trying at another child, but if Arthur were pregnant he wouldn't be upset. [align=center]
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Ic;;Belle paused and looked over at her father, holding the plush close. She came over and plopped down in front of him crossing her legs with her doll in her lap. Yao smiled, ruffling the little girls hair. Belle laughed, and shrunked up her shoulders squealing. [align=center]
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Ic;;Francis shrugged slightly, it had happened the first time. He sighed softly in relief when arthur put the wretched cigarette out. Staying quiet, he sat beside his wife with his fingers interlocked as he gazed around. Feeling rather..awkward? [align=center]
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Ic;;Belle looked up at her father from the semi darkness of the warm thick coat. "Papa, aru!" She squealed, slightly bouncing in her fathers lap. Yao watched and giggled softly, nodding. "She really has, already such a smart girl, aru." He beamed. [align=center]
[align=center]Ooc;;Hey, sorry about the late replies.. A lot has been going on..had quite a week..but I'm back
Ic;;Francis held his close, leaving his hand laying gently on Arthur's hip. He nodded, lightly kissing Arthur's forehead. "We can try." He purred teasingly, winking. Playfully hinting he may not take any extra.. 'precautions'. But then again, he was only teasing his lovely little wife. Francis would wait forever if he had to. [align=center]
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Ic;;Francis ran his hands tickishly down his wife's sides. He poked his bottom lip out in a soft pout, looking up at arthur with puppy dog eyes. "My English muffin is gone." He sighed softly, as though disappointed before smiling teasingly. [align=center]
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Ic;;Yao wrapped his arms around Ivan's neck, nodding before giving him a playfully quick peck on the lips. Pulling away when the door bell rang, belle followed her mother to the beckon. Curiously peeking through Yao's legs, her eyes widened with amazement. There was a sheet of white snow glittering in the sunlight as it covered their front yard. Yao picked up the package that was left, waving at the mailman drive off. That's when he noticed Belle had run out onto the porch, in the cold brisk air. Yao quickly scooped his daughter with one arm, "aiyah. Where do you think you're going, aru?" He asked her as he closed the door and set her down. [align=center]
[align=center]Ooc;; thanks I guess
