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Chapter One: Together
Noah walked into the house, softly closing the door behind him. "PAPA!" A little girl rushed through the hall, sliding towards him on stockinged feet. "Hello Bailey!" Noah said scooping her up in his arms, "How was kindergarten today?" "I learned about letters Papa! And Miss Hill read a kitty book." "Sounds great sweetie." Bailey smiled at him, her eyes sparkling with happiness. It made him feel incredible giddy to look at that kid. He shook his head and laughed a bit. Bailey had started to squirm, so he rustled her hair and let her down. She raced into the kitchen and out of sight.
Noah followed Bailey into the kitchen and felt himself smile as he looked at the back of the person he loved, tirelessly chopping vegetables on the counter. He walked up behind them and wrapped his arms around their waist. The person in question gave a start then turned their head just enough to see Noah. "Well hey you." Noah placed his head on the other man's shoulder, breathing in his warm scent. "I missed you," he murmured. "So did we." Luke leaned his head against Noah's, and they stood like that until Bailey pulled on Noah's leg, begging for attention.
Noah slowly let go of Luke and looked down at their daughter. He laughed when he saw the pout she had planted on her face. Luke bent down, kissed her forehead, and whispered, "Meet you outside," in her ear. A giant smile spread over her face, and she raced out the backdoor. Luke stood up and turned to Noah. "Finish dinner for me?" Noah laughed. "Of course." Luke gave Noah a quick kiss, then he left to join their daughter outside.
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A/N: Sorry about the shortness. Hope you like it! R&R?