Tough Little Boys Alternate Kevin/Rick

"You don't have strength with a baby in you." He frowned.

"Your right, I wont ever be strong." He said it like it was nothing but it bothered him..

"You could be baby..." He frowned.

Angel paused, shaking his head.
"No, I can't be, not strong like you and daddy."
But he was strong because he got out of bed every day and face Gabriel and the world.

"Not that strong but you're... strong in your own way.."

Angel laid down, tracing his linea negra, humming yo himself. "We got maybe one more month Gabriel...."

"I can't wait." He knelt and kissed the large stomach.

Angel smiled softly, laying back.
"Hold me?"

"Course baby." Gabriel nodded and hugged him close.

Angel smiled, snuggling close and singing softly.
I hate my life, hold on to me
Ah, if you ever decide to leave
Then I'll go, I'll go, I'll go

Gabriel smiled softly down at him and kissed him sweetly.

Angel smiled, curling up on Gabriels chest and letting himself drift off.

Gabriel grinned at him, stroking his hair as there was a knock on the door. He quietly stood and walked out, it was Kyndal.
"Hey, c'mon in but be quiet. Angel's sleeping."
"Since when do you care about him?" Kyndal asked.
"Since he's carrying my baby."
"Damn."

Angel stirred awake, sitting up and listening from the bed room, smug smirk on his face.
Yes, he was having Gabriels baby....
Not Kyndal.
Not Gabriel.
HIM.

"So... you want him having your kid?"
"Yeah, I sorta made him..."
"Gabe..."
"No.. not that kind of made... I dont' know... he said he wanted it. You think I'll be a good daddy."
"I think you'll be a fucking amazing daddy." He kissed his cheek.

Angel got up, growling softly and making a point to pull Gabriel away and kiss him deeply, glaring at Kyndal heatedly.
He said nothing, he simply gave a look that could kill, and the firm arm around Gabriel suggested that he belonged to Angel.

Gabriel laughed deeply, hugging him close.
Kyndal smiled.
"Rawr, someone's feisty, aren't we?"

"Yeah so keep your hands to your self and you might not lose them." Angel patted his stomach.

Kyndal giggled and poked his cheek.
"Does that anger you too?"

Angel twitched, taking Kyndal and pulling him so their noses were touching.
"I have been hit in my face more times then you can count. I dont like being touched and if you even fucking do that again, ill show you what it feels like to have your fucking teeth shoved down your fucking throat. You don't ever touch me, especially not the face. Now back the fuck off before I show you horrors you have never even dreamed of." He shoved Kyndal back, hissing wildly.

Kyndal laughed lightly as Gabriel shook his head.
"He's fun." He nodded at Gabriel.
"Stop stressing him. Ain't good for the baby."
"Party pooper." Kyndal rolled his eyes.

And it was apparent the boy was stressed, his eyes were flicking colors, going from the blue to a menacing back.
Trever....
The sadistic, the one who would do anything, not caring about what happened to him as long as who ever pissed him off paid.

"Shit. Kyndal leave. Now please. I swear to god if you made a voice come out I'll hurt you."
"Voice?"
"Yes... he has voices... he's cr-" He paused. "Mentally unstable."

Angel hissed again, his whole body shaking.
"You little fucking bitch, who are you to come in here and fuck with me huh?" He looked at Gabriel, eyes narrowed.
"You gonna keep that threat fucktard? Because im Trever and if you dont I sure as fuck will make you wish you had."
His hands thrummed against the bloated belly, an evil glint in the black eyes.

"Kyndal. Get out. Now." He practically threw Kyndal out the door and eyes Gabriel.