Title: Do You See the Signs?
Author: Liat
Disclaimer: I refuse to say they're not mine, because in my world, they ALL belong to me
A/N: okay, guys, I swear this is the last chapter!! And, I know, none of it's rated R. I guess I just put it there planning on it being more.graphic. But now, I'm glad I did b/c so many more stories go into the normal section, that they just get lost.
Part 7
2 years later
Colin cradled a tiny baby in his arms as Bright leaned over his shoulder, stroking a finger down the baby's cheek.
Rose, Harold, Mr. and Mrs. Hart, Ephram, holding a 3-year-old Aaron, and Amy, holding a 4-month-old baby girl watched as Colin passed the baby carefully to Bright's arms.
The baby was a beautiful little girl named Jessica Abbot-Hart. The woman that had carried the baby had left a few hours ago, shortly before the 'gang' had arrived at Colin and Bright's house. Colin took a second to look up at the group watching them, then, smiling, he motioned for them to come forwards. Reluctantly, Bright handed Jess off to his and Colin's parents. Ephram set Aaron down and Amy put their daughter, Amanda, into a stroller. Smiling, Amy pulled Bright into a tight hug. She whispered in his ear,
"We love you. So does Colin."
Bright smiled, trying to blink back tears. He whispered back shakily,
"I know."
Next, Amy moved to hug Colin. In his ear she whispered,
"He always loved you, Colin. Didn't you see the signs?"
Colin shrugged awkwardly, then murmured,
"I guess I just wasn't looking for them."
When Colin and Bright each hugged Ephram, then Aaron, who demanded that Bright pick him up, Colin announced,
"Okay, okay, time to hand her back over to the rightful owners."
Bright leaned his head against the back of the couch and closed his eyes. Jess was asleep in a crib in his and Colin's room. Colin was slumped next to him, his head resting on Bright's shoulder. Bright drew Colin closer, his arm comfortably nestled around Colin's waist. Colin was drawing lazy patterns on Bright's chest, tickling him ever so slightly. Bright made a humming noise in the back of his throat, then, in a sudden burst of energy, flipped over, pinning Colin to the couch. Colin laughed, lacing his fingers through Bright's too-long hair to pull him down for a kiss. Wrapped up in each other, Colin reached around to tug off Bright's sweater. In turn, Bright pulled at Colin's T-shirt, reveling in the feel on skin-on-skin, then, impatient, began working at the buckle of Colin's belt.
Colin pulled away, stilling Bright's hands with his own, and whispering,
"I don't want to wake the baby."
Sighing, Bright got off of Colin slowly, rubbing suggestively. Colin closed his eyes tight, then grabbed Bright's sweater before he was completely off. He said,
"Maybe we could just be real quiet."
The End!!
Author: Liat
Disclaimer: I refuse to say they're not mine, because in my world, they ALL belong to me
A/N: okay, guys, I swear this is the last chapter!! And, I know, none of it's rated R. I guess I just put it there planning on it being more.graphic. But now, I'm glad I did b/c so many more stories go into the normal section, that they just get lost.
Part 7
2 years later
Colin cradled a tiny baby in his arms as Bright leaned over his shoulder, stroking a finger down the baby's cheek.
Rose, Harold, Mr. and Mrs. Hart, Ephram, holding a 3-year-old Aaron, and Amy, holding a 4-month-old baby girl watched as Colin passed the baby carefully to Bright's arms.
The baby was a beautiful little girl named Jessica Abbot-Hart. The woman that had carried the baby had left a few hours ago, shortly before the 'gang' had arrived at Colin and Bright's house. Colin took a second to look up at the group watching them, then, smiling, he motioned for them to come forwards. Reluctantly, Bright handed Jess off to his and Colin's parents. Ephram set Aaron down and Amy put their daughter, Amanda, into a stroller. Smiling, Amy pulled Bright into a tight hug. She whispered in his ear,
"We love you. So does Colin."
Bright smiled, trying to blink back tears. He whispered back shakily,
"I know."
Next, Amy moved to hug Colin. In his ear she whispered,
"He always loved you, Colin. Didn't you see the signs?"
Colin shrugged awkwardly, then murmured,
"I guess I just wasn't looking for them."
When Colin and Bright each hugged Ephram, then Aaron, who demanded that Bright pick him up, Colin announced,
"Okay, okay, time to hand her back over to the rightful owners."
Bright leaned his head against the back of the couch and closed his eyes. Jess was asleep in a crib in his and Colin's room. Colin was slumped next to him, his head resting on Bright's shoulder. Bright drew Colin closer, his arm comfortably nestled around Colin's waist. Colin was drawing lazy patterns on Bright's chest, tickling him ever so slightly. Bright made a humming noise in the back of his throat, then, in a sudden burst of energy, flipped over, pinning Colin to the couch. Colin laughed, lacing his fingers through Bright's too-long hair to pull him down for a kiss. Wrapped up in each other, Colin reached around to tug off Bright's sweater. In turn, Bright pulled at Colin's T-shirt, reveling in the feel on skin-on-skin, then, impatient, began working at the buckle of Colin's belt.
Colin pulled away, stilling Bright's hands with his own, and whispering,
"I don't want to wake the baby."
Sighing, Bright got off of Colin slowly, rubbing suggestively. Colin closed his eyes tight, then grabbed Bright's sweater before he was completely off. He said,
"Maybe we could just be real quiet."
The End!!
