His Eyes Say Yes

Quincy snickered, stepping over to Gabriel. "Angel, move babe." The tiny boy scampered over to sit with Barry, watching as Gabriel was lifted much like Cade had been. Quincy sat down, Gabriel and Cade in his lap, one in each arm.
"Your being spoiled as we speak."

Gabriel blinked.
"This is weird. I don't like being spoiled!" He snickered.

"Too Late now." Quincy move, to look at Gabriel, nose to nose before like he had done Cade, pressing sloppy kisses all over the mans face.

"Ewww, aww come on. NO! I'm bad remember?! You hate me!" He laughed as he pressed on Quincy's face, trying to get him off of him.

"Nope, i cant hate my son." He could but that was beside the point. He hated Aaron for touching Zac for he was trying to forgive him...
He press Gabriel and Cade to his chest.
"Anyone else want to be spoiled?"

"I think I'll pass." Barry smirked at the other man.

Quincy nodded, chuckling lightly at the two men in his arms. "Ill get ya sooner or later Barry."

"Nooo. I'm not married to him yet so I'm not yours!" He chuckled.

"Yet." Quincy nodded. "And when you do Marry him im giving Gabriel my shot gun for the occasion!" He nodded to the other man.

"Sweet!" Gabriel pumped his fist in the air. "I am too fat to be sitting on you..."

"Yeah, but im coddling you so I can deal with a broken leg." Quincy chuckled lightly. patting his thigh.

Gabriel squirmed a bit on Quincy's leg, putting more weight on the other man.

"Boy you aint bothering me." Quincy winked at him. "I dont mind your fat ass."

"How can you not feel that?' He whined. "You're making me feel like... small."

Quincy laughed lightly, pressing Gabriel close to his chest and cooing like he normally would to Zac.

Gabriel pouted.
"Zac, how the hell do you put up with this shit?"
Zac simply giggled at him.

Quincy rolled his eyes, pecking Gabriel's temple. "You do it to Angel im sure."

"yes but I'm awesome." He winked, nodding his head.

Quincy simply rolled his eyes, and rested his chin on Gabriel's shoulder, watching his pregnant grandson.

Gabriel reached out to stroke his son's round stomach.
"How ya feelin baby?"

"Special." The boy nodded, grinning at everyone around him.

"You should. You're very special, sweetie." He kissed his temple.

Blaine just grinned, watching his family.
This child would be so loved...

"So baby, how far along are you?" Zac hummed, stroking Blaine's tummy.

"Uh..." Blaine was not sure....
Mike cleared his throat.
"He is around four months, five more we will have a baby to love up."