Tough Little Boys Alternate Kevin/Rick

"Course... lemme go ask Mike if its okay babe." He nodded and found Mike.

"You can take the baby home. Imma keep him for a day more to make sure he is stabilized." Mike nodded, cooing at the baby.

"Nah.. I'll stay here for another day. Won't kill me." He nodded.

Mike nodded, going to check Angel over, making sure he was seemingly okay.
Angel groaned, as Mike touched his stomach.
"That will leave a gruesome scar."

Gabriel stroked his cheek.
"You did a good job babe..."

"Is he healthy?" Angel whimpered, trying to get a better look at his baby,.

"As far as I can tell he is. Unless theres some big medical thing I didn't notice." He looked to Mike.

Mike shook his head. "Angel, that baby is one hundred percent healthy." He was proud for the small boy.

Gabriel beamed and kissed Angel sweetly.
"Thank you so much Angel.."

"No...Thank you for letting me be a momma Gabriel." Angel grinned brightly.

Gabriel smiled and kissed Cade's forehead.
"He's so beautiful..."

Angel was already gone, looking like he had for three days straight.

Gabriel kissed his temple before leaning back in his chair with the baby in his arms.

A few days later Mike helped Angel sit up, trying to get him to eat so he could go home.

Gabriel was getting restless but he had waited there for Angel...

Mike told him he could take Angel home but he had to be on an iv to get nourishment.

Gabriel nodded and did everything Mike told him, taking Angel home.

Angel held his baby, hugging him tightly, small tears running from his eyes.
Cade was beautiful...
Cade was healthy....

Gabriel was right there with him, wiping up his tears and kissing him softly.

Weeks passed, Angel got better, he was going to be scarred but it was worth it...
He was back to being Gabriel's bitch, sleeping on the floor, staying in corners, fearing his master.

Gabriel was back to normal now, except when he was with the baby... He tried his best to be a good father.

Angel took care of it when he was allowed, loving it, holding it...
And he was right now, trying to make a bottle but accidentally knocking the formula all over the kitchen floor.

Gabriel glared when he saw it, smacking Angel across the face and taking the baby. He didn't scream because the child would start bawling. Plus, if Gabriel roared at the top of his lungs it could actually rupture the small babies ear drums. So he hadn't yelled lately, he'd only spoke in whispers.

Angel, not meaning too again, let out a loud squeak, falling and wailing lightly as something fell on him, he had no ides what it was but it hurt and it sounded with a loud crack.

"Will you please shut the fuck up?" Gabriel whisper yelledat him.