A/N: I was kinda long-dead for awhile and now, let's see what I'll make out of the weekend. Enjoy! and I know this fluff is overkill, but I think baby Dev is so adorable.

I just can't believe they throwed Gwevin out of the picture in Omniverse. And I kinda don't care anymore, but what of Ben's new gf?, or that's what I thought. I kinda appreciate Julie more now.

Disclaimers: ...Don't own anything...

It left a biased atmosphere in the Levin's residence when Gwen cannot go back to her usual routine of work. She had been incredibly bored. Her leave off work to take care of their little one was benefiting to everyone, but she can't deny the fact that she was exhausted, with having to talk to a baby, and a smart one at that, all day.

And grateful for this weekend, Kevin granted her with a nice relaxing day while he does all the babysitting.

"What is it with you?", she asked, amused.

"You're looking like your mother by the minute, I can't have that", he replied and she glared. He then realized his mistake.

"Thank you, Kevin. I just love hearing my sudden aging after giving birth and nursing our son", she said sarcastically.

"No, I didn't mean-", he tried.

"No, I think I'm gonna take a warm bath", she started on the stairs," Just look after Devlin", she turned while he stood there, looking guilty.

And now, he turned and peaked at his son's playpen standing on the corner of the living room. He was playing and as soon as he saw his father, he motioned to carry him.

There was hardly a day when Kevin Levin went home without a plaything for their 10 month old son. And sometimes, his wife would scold him for bringing something unappropriate that even she can't handle herself. He'd reply that he'll watch him with strong parental guidance and she'd counter by snatching it away before Devlin sees it and start a nasty tantrum.

He did, and tried to settle him in the rug. He can crawl now, and a little too adventurous for his age. He throwed his rattle, and he smirked at him.

"Get it, Devy", he cooed," Get the annoying rattle"

Devlin throwed his other toys, and enjoying his father's company, kept on cooing and giggling.

His green eyes shined, his ruffled raven hair hidden beneath a kind of hoodie and bonnet because Gwen believed he still had too grow his hair a bit more, before he starts pulling them accidentally. Falling hair was that big of a problem.

"No, no, Devy", but later, there was no toy remaining and he let his baby crawl to get them.

He turned on the TV, hoping for a good distraction. He was not the type to run after a kid all over the house.

After a few minutes, there was silence except the channel changing from the remote controller. That was unusual. He turned and saw Dev, all his toys gathered while he watched TV, gnawing his toy truck hungrily.

"You make me nervous when you're that quiet", he remarked, smirking. His child paid him no notice and he snatched his little half-breed and let him sit on the rug beside his couch. To keep an eye out for the troublemaker.

They sat beside each other for about 10 minutes. It was routine, change channel, glance at Dev, change channel, Dev breaks silence with his twaddling, change channel again, and Dev cries for cartoons. Kevin brought him a bottle to watch soccer.

He didn't realize he dozed off but as soon as he felt his eyelids open, he saw his son, and he froze. Oh man, he was really caught off guard.

"Gwen! Gwen, quick!", he yelled at the same time, keeping a calm demeanor for the baby.

Devlin was babbling, a little like Dada, or Mama or Ba-na-na, repeatedly but he really can talk a bit by now. First word being Pa-pa and Du-foos, which also caught Gwen by surprise and Ben, totally victorious.

He stood in front of the tv, which was now turned off, and without assistance at all. His hand didn't reach for help, he didn't need to reach for the wall or his walker which was beside the tv, he was truly focused with his newfound ability. He swelled with pride.

And he never looked so adorable. Devlin looked up to his father.

"Gwen, I think he's going to walk!", he shouted again.

"What? What, what! Oh God", he heard her, and she was frantic to get down,"I'm coming"

Devlin was listening, and with a smile, lifted his bottle, to watch his feet.

"Gweeeen", he said while he found his camera.

"Distract him", she said and he can see her coming down the stairs, in a robe.

"What?", Kevin was caught in between expectation and reality. With what he should do and not do. He did what he can think of, and slightly nudged Devlin, who immediately fell and sat back.

He expected a loud cry, and a yell from Gwen. His son didn't but Gwen did.

"Kevin!", she shouted while his son laughed. He laughed! Like it was all a joke and he expected his parents to get pretty excited.

"What? You said distract him", he replied while she furiously got Devlin in her arms who was slowly getting upset.

"With what you did, he's never going to learn how to walk!", she snapped, and he took Devlin from her.

"He's still a baby, I'm not the one who said distract him", Kevin said while Devlin played with his hair, oblivious that his little stunt caused a tensed moment.

"But you pushed him! Ugh Kevin, you couldn't have given him a toy, or took a picture with that camera? Unbelievable", she said and he thought she never looked more beautiful in a robe, soaking wet and enraged.

He let Devlin crawl back to his freedom, while he smoothened things out with Gwen.

"Toddlers have short attention span, what's the point?", he argued.

"The point is he'll be traumatized to learn how to trek and he'll be too ashamed to make friends, or- or get a girlfriend!", she argued. He almost laughed.

"That's ridiculous! He's a Levin! See, he's already doing it again", he motioned and Devlin was happily back to the TV.

"Still-", Gwen knew too that Devlin was witty and charming. Maybe it was absurd to think that he would never learn. With his Tennyson and Levin blood, it was impossible.

"You keep starting an argument, but I just think you look stunning in that robe", he said and kissed her. She was wet and the robe was sliding off. She carefully held it in place, battling her husband's attempt to pull it off.

She was kissing back, gently and smoothly.

"Say we try for another cutie?", he asked while he kissed her neck. But she stopped him.

"Later, hon", she said and he winked. She went back upstairs after a last look on her son,"Just don't push him, Kevin", she said. He didn't know if she meant it literally.

He sighed.

"Too close, son", he said and he found him now, suddenly interested in the electrical socket near his crib. Was he trying to absorb-?

"Sport, don't do that", he said but he carefully watched him. His chubby pale hands reached for the energy, and his suspicions were proven.

A static-like energy surprised him, and another touch with the socket and he was out of control. Kevin was beyond shocked.

He immediately grabbed his son, now back to focus and began to cry. While he wailed and thumb-sucked, Kevin called," Gwen!"

He heard " Not again, is he walking?"

"Not exactly", he replied. It was actually a complete reply of disbelief.

"You're taking a lot of Levin out of Daddy", he whispered

He cradled his son, who felt like a ton heavier. He can't believe how kids simply grew this fast.

And Kevin knew that his son would not simply grow out of his Osmosian heritage.

The next day, after his talk with his wife, they found the house filled with masking tape, barricading each and every electrical socket. They would settle with solar (or any natural) energy...for now

A/N: Thanks for reading. Review if you feel like it. Parts came from a movie I saw. Can't remember though.

Tell me if I should add more. Or if I shouldn't.

I remember Kevin saying "Don't push me" and literally, Gwen should have said "Don't push our son", mockingly. I bet you don't care, just saying. I miss Gwevin badly.