Tough Little Boys Alternate Kevin/Rick

"You would be doing that kid and Angel a favor if you just killed it." Trever shrugged.

"No... I'm gonna raise that kid good... I.."

"No you wont, you will make it miserable, you make Angel miserable. The kid will be better off dead."

"NO. No I fucking won't... I'll be a good daddy goddamnit.

"Hahah dont even try to convince yourself, even you know better. You will be a horrible parent." Vash smirked.

"No." He snarled. "I'm going to be the best dad I can be and Angel's gonna be a good momma and.."

"And you cant be a good dad no matter how hard you cry. Angel knows that but he is so scared of you he couldn't say no." Vash stood up, hand on his stomach.

"Just shut up and leave me alone." He snarled.

"Kay daddy Johnson." He rolled his eyes and stalked off, going into the bed room and laying down.
In an hour or so, his eyes opened again, the normal blue color.
He yawned and got up, groaning at his head but padding into the living room.

Gabriel's head was in his hands. Small sniffles were coming from him. He hadn't cried although just barely.

Angel stopped, his eyes growing wide, he waddled quickly over to Gabriel and knelt down, his hands covering Gabriel's.
"O-Oh Gabriel! Whats wrong baby?" He was so worried...

Gabriel jumped about a foot in the air and checked his eyes before loosening up.
"Nothing's wrong."

Angel worriedly took Gabriel's face in his hands, looking him over.
"What happened? Why were you upset? Baby tell me!"

"Angel knock it off." Gabriel grumbled, nudging him away.

Angel wouldn't stop though, he was back on Gabriel. "No, you look at me! Are you alright!"

"I'm fine!" Gabriel roared at him.

Angel flinched, his bottom lip quivered but he ignored him, still checking.
"Baby? Are you okay?"

"Angel I'm fine. Now stop." Gabriel sighed

Angel frowned.
"You just lay here and ill...Ill....Ill get you supper and ill massage your back, anything you want."

"No. YOu have my baby in you. YOU relax. I'll do everything." He nodded.

"But your upset!"
But what if Angel didnt want Gabriels baby, maybe he wanted to hurt it.
No, he was just wanting to make sure his lover was okay.

"So what?" Gabriel sighed. "You... don't want my baby do you?"

Angel frowned, not pausing in his attempt to lay Gabriel down and make him comfortable.
"Baby why ask? I thought we had been over this? I do..."

"But.... why.... I... you dont." He shook his head.

Angel stopped and looked at him, his hands resting on Gabriel's chest.
"Gabriel......I do....Why do you think I don't? What happened?"