The newest LeBeau/ Puppybaddog
Summary: After a tragic loss Jean-Luc LeBeau finds a little onyx eyed mutant…Not your usual Remy fic…
Disclaimer: Don't own don't sue.
Chapter 1 To live again
Jean-Luc LeBeau had a frown on his face as he walked in the park not caring that it was snowing or how much the cold made him shiver as he hadn't buttoned his coat closed. The fact is he didn't care, his wife of twenty five years had just died tragically no one knew what had happened Jean-Luc had just arrived home one night to find her bleeding to death in the den a knife wound to her neck. Husband had rushed to his wife gently cradling her to his chest as she tried to breathe. "Annie…oh mon dieu what…ya gon be alright…" he whispered fumbling with his cell phone as he dialed 911, he looked in her eyes as her last breath left her body a single tear fell rolling down her cheek, "Annie…" he breathed, "Annie…non…" he cried clutching her to him.
Jean-Luc shook his head as he suddenly found himself walking the streets bumping into a few people, that was two days ago he'd just come from the hospital after seeing her body at the morgue, he couldn't stay there any longer and went for a walk to try and clear his head, thoughts of his wife plagued his head again and feeling as if he was going to lose it Jean-Luc ran into the nearest alley and leaned against a building his hands to his face he kneeled down and started to cry softly.
After a few minutes he slowly stood and ran his fingers through his hair, taking deep breaths he suddenly became enraged at whoever had murdered his wife. Jean-Luc cringed and slammed his fist in the brick wall not caring if he had broken his hand he continued to wreck havoc at whatever was in the alley hitting and kicking the garbage bins and crates. Yelling and screaming as tears rolled down his cheeks, his breathing hitched when he heard a strangled cry, frowning he stayed silent and listened hearing it again he sighed as he began searching for the noise, lifting the lid of a garbage bin Jean-Luc saw something move, it was too big to be an animal, hearing a whimpering cry Jean-Luc's eyes widened as he suddenly realized what it was.
Brushing away his tears he hoisted himself into the bin and held his breath so as to not throw up at the sickening smell of the garbage, pulling back and old ratty blanket, Jean-Luc gasped at the sight, someone had actually thrown a baby in the trash, the child couldn't be more then six months old, gently picking him in his arms Jean-Luc held the baby in his arms covering him with his coat to try and keep him warm, "Why da hell…" he whispered looking the baby over. His answer was quickly answered when the baby opened its eyes. "Mon dieu…" he breathed.
The baby began to cry as Jean-Luc figured it was either hungry or extremely cold, looking around Jean-Luc smiled as the baby boy cuddled up to him wanting the warmth the man gave off, "Shshshhh…don' ya worry little one…Jean-Luc will take care of ya…" he whispered covering him more and walking out of the alley he hailed a nearby cab and quickly entered, "Ey homme could ya turn up the heat, Sil-vous-plait?" Jean-Luc asked as he told the man where ta drive off.
XxXxX
Henri was at the moment in a panic since they had been looking for his father all day, knowing how depressed he would become since their loss, hell his father became extremely worried when his mother used to get sick with a simple cold. Tante was on the phone with the hospital trying to find out how long it had been since the man had left.
"Henri…" one of the thieves called out as he was looking outside. Henri turned his head to him, "Dere be a cab in da yard…" he answered, Henri quickly stood and went to the door swiftly opening it and rushing outside followed by a few fellow thieves.
"What…" he stared at the backseat waiting until the door opened, he breathed a small sigh of relief when his father stood and looked to the house, "Père…WHERE DA HELL WERE YOU?" Henri was on the verge of tears as he walked up to him, "Ya alright?" he asked laying a hand on his arm and leading him in the house.
Jean-Luc slowly nodded but didn't answer until he was in the house, "Oui…" he breathed as he looked at the men staring at him in the hall of his house they had been searching for their leader ever since he had disappeared, Jean-Luc slowly blinked his eyes and shook his head as he looked to his eldest son. "I got a little sidetracked…" he answered and clutched his coat to his chest. "Is Alex here?"
"Non…you okay?" Henri asked now worried.
"Oui…can ya call him up for me tell 'im ta come here…I'll be upstairs…" he whispered and walked up the steps headed for the bathroom.
Tante looked up the stairs and watched as he slowly closed the door. "He's not alright…" she whispered looking to Henri as he called Alex the Guild's physician as his father had asked.
All the while Jean-Luc went to the sink and filled it with lukewarm water, opening his coat he dropped it to the floor and held the baby carefully in his arms as he grabbed a few fluffy towels and some liquid soap, pulling up the sleeves to his shirt, Jean-Luc carefully laid the little boy in the water holding him up around the shoulders he chuckled as he began washing the baby, the baby whimpered softly then began to gurgle as he waved his arms, apparently enjoying his warm bath. "Well now you a handsome one aren't ya?" he smirked as he had wiped the baby's face clean.
Tante frowned as she leaned her ear against the door and heard a soft gurgle, 'What is dat man doin'?' she thought to herself, "Jean-Luc?" she whispered then made a tiny tap at the door.
"It's alright, come in Tante…" Jean-Luc whispered.
Tante slowly opened the door her eyes widened at the sight, "Jean-Luc what have you done?" she asked.
Jean-Luc looked at her with a slight frown, until it hit him, "Mon dieu non, I didn' kidnap da petite…" he breathed.
"Den explain da child?" she whispered closing the door and approaching the man looking at the baby.
"I found him in an alley wrapped in a ratty blanket in a garbage bin…" he answered.
"What…who would do such a thing to un bébé?" she asked.
"Probably cause of da color of his eyes…" Jean-Luc whispered, lifting the baby from the water and laid him down on a towel, the baby immediately began to cry as the warmth he felt was taken away, "Oh he's freezing…he's freezing…" Jean-Luc cooed as he dried him off then wrapped him in one of the fluffy towels then cradled him in his arms, "Oh you a good boy aren't ya?" he continued rocking a little to try and calm him down. "Shshshshsh…."
"Jean-Luc…"
"What…ya didn't expect I let 'im die in da freezin' cold did ya…I've had enough of death…" he snapped sitting on the rim of the bathtub and cradled the baby in his arms, closing his eyes for a moment.
Mattie sighed as she sat down beside the man and looked at the little one as he yawned and blinked his eyes, understanding why he had probably been abandoned. "Mon dieu…" she whispered.
"Tink he needs me as much as I do him at da moment…" Jean-Luc whispered in turn looking up at the woman.
Mattie smiled as she nodded her head, "Dat he does…Ya sure about dis?" she asked and smiled when he nodded, "Alright…well something tells me he gon' be hungry…" she sighed and kissed the man on the cheek, then looked to the babe, "Ya gonna be a handful I can tell…" Mattie cooed then chuckled as she ran her fingers on the boy's left cheek, "So what we gonna call dis little one?"
"Don' know…" Jean-Luc thought for a moment as he turned the boy in his embrace and eyed him over, the baby slowly opened his red on black eyes to look at the man that had saved his life, Jean-Luc smirked as the baby reached out to him with his hands squealing with glee, then frowned and whimpered as his stomach grumbled. "Remy…" Jean-Luc smiled and stood beginning to rock the child in his arms again.
Mattie smiled and quickly made her way downstairs to make something for the little one to tide him over until she could get to the market. "Well?" Henri asked meeting her at the bottom of the stairs.
"He'll be alright…you however…" she smirked as she headed into the kitchen.
"Me what?" Henri asked.
"Come wit me…" she ordered as she turned on the stove to boil water, searching through the cupboards she frowned a bit, sighed then smiled as she found what she was looking for taking care of a lot of children in her days she'd find it extremely handy to keep a few baby bottles around, especially since she had just taken care of a newborn not more then a few weeks ago. Placing the clean bottles and rubber nipples in the boiling water, she then mixed up some formula.
All the while Henri was babbling on about being extremely worried for his father at the moment, Mattie hummed a tune ignoring his tired rants he hadn't slept much these past few days either, after tightening the lid on the full bottle of formula and tested it to make sure it wasn't scalding hot, she grasped Henri by the arm and led him upstairs, "Where we goin'…Are you sure he's alright…" he continued following the old woman, "Tante just tell me please…" he whined and looked at the closed door to his parents room before him.
XxX
Flashback
Henri was eight years old and frowned as he had been woken up, hearing what sounded like arguing he groggily got out of bed, being the curious little boy that he was he silently made his way downstairs spying in the living room he spotted his father sitting on the couch an evil grin on his lips. Henri frowned and snuck in closer to see what he was grinning about when he heard his mother.
"Get over here…"
"Non…" Jean-Luc chuckled staying planted in his seat.
Annie pouted, "If ya love me you'll get ovah here…" she coaxed.
At that Jean-Luc laughed, "I take it ya weren't paying attention in ya schoolin' when it comes ta blackmailin' someone did ya chère…"
"GET OVAH HERE…" she growled a grin appearing on her lips as she rested her hands on her hips.
"I-will-not…" Jean-Luc continued then quirked an eye when she went to the record player and put on a song.
"Alright suit yourself…" she sighed and slowly began to move her hips to the beat of the song and hummed to the tune, giving him a sultry look.
At that Jean-Luc titled his head and sighed, "Da wives an dere ideas…" he smirked and stood up slowly making his way to her he found himself moving to the beat of the song as well and wrapped his arms around her, twirling her around Jean-Luc danced with his thieving little wife. As the song ended he cupped her cheeks and kissed her.
Annie smirked as she broke the kiss for air, "Ya know dat little boy of ours is sittin' in da hall?"
"Ya noticed hun…so who's gonna be da first ta catch him I wonder?" he chuckled.
Hearing this Henri grinned as he ran up the stairs, both parents rushing out of the living room following up behind him to tickle him mercilessly.
End flashback
XxX
Shaking his head at the memory Henri watched as Tante knocked and slowly opened the door spotting Jean-Luc leaning down on his bed beside the baby holding his head up with his right hand and waving a plush toy in front of little Remy who giggled and reached out for it.
Henri frowned as he heard a squeak quickly opening the door wider his eyes grew ten times their size at the sight, "…" Henri tried to speak but amazingly no words came out, Tante smirked as she approached the bed and gave Jean-Luc the bottle, Jean-Luc carefully lifted the baby in his arms and sat in the rocking chair near the window, he smirked and shook his head at how much Remy drank the bottle greedily.
"Ya alright Henri?" he asked, "An non ya not dreamin' dis be un bébé…" he answered the unasked question.
"Père…" Henri whispered taking a few steps forward, kneeling down to sit on the floor beside his father he glanced at the child as it gorged itself with the contents of the bottle. "Where did you get him?" he asked cautiously.
"He be abandoned…thrown in da trash…" he whispered looking to his twenty-five-year old son, whose eyes widened at the news before he could ask who would do such a thing his father continued to explain. "He be a mutant…" he whispered taking the now empty bottle away from the baby and leaning him forward patting him gently on the back. Turning the baby in his embrace Jean-Luc gestured for his son to look at the boy.
Henri's eyes widened as he gazed at the baby's eyes, the baby yawned and curiously reached out to the man before him patting the man's face the baby squealed in delight as he grasped Henri's nose. Henri chuckled as he took the baby's hand in his own and gently shook it. Jean-Luc smirked as he looked to his eldest and only son, "What ya say Henri…ya wanna be a big brother?" he asked.
Henri smirked as Jean-Luc carefully put the little boy in his son's arms. Henri chuckled as he cradled the baby in his arms watching as he yawned and slowly closed his eyes, Henri suddenly had tears in his eyes as thoughts of his mother popped in his head knowing she would have loved the child the moment she would have seen him. Jean-Luc kneeled down and wrapped his arms around Henri, Tante slowly left the room as she was starting to cry herself.
XxXxX
An hour later Alex arrived at the LeBeau household giving his apologies because he was extremely late Tante smiled and waved them off as she led the man upstairs, "Let me guess another panic attack?" he asked feeling bad for the man's loss.
"Non…" Tante whispered as she entered Jean-Luc's room. Jean-Luc was passed out on his bed thanks to Tante whom had slipped a sleeping pill in his juice earlier, as she approached the bed she draped a blanket on the broken man and gestured Alex to look at what was sleeping within the nest of blankets beside Jean-Luc.
Alex frowned a bit then carefully lifted the blanket off the baby so as not to wake him, "Hun…" he told himself then looked to the old woman, "Dere bettah be an explanation for dis little one…right?"
"Dat dere is…" Tante whispered as she explained how Jean-Luc had found the little boy.
After the small story was told Mattie sighed, "Now I gave Jean a sleepin' pill about twenty minutes ago an I need ta get to da market to gather a few tings for dis little one…"
Before she could say anything else Alex smiled and cut her off, "I'll be fine, an I'll stay here til ya get back…Where's Henri?" he asked as he slowly picked up the baby and began to examine him.
Tante smirked, "Oh he got da same treatment his father be getting right now, he's passed out on his bed…" she sighed then caressed Remy's cheek and left the room. Leaving the house with two thieves by her side, since Annie had been murdered Jean-Luc became protective of anyone dear to him and had ordered her an escort until the killer could be found.
Alex glanced beside him at Jean-Luc as he slept peacefully, then looked down at the baby when he heard a soft squeak, "'ello…" he smiled, "What's your name?" he asked with a soft chuckle.
XxXxX
A few hours later the thieves entered the house with at least a dozen bags in each hand, "Jus leave everyting in da hall, Vincent would you be so kind as to take those four bags to da kitchen…Mon dieu so many tings for one tiny little baby…" she chuckled as she headed upstairs to check on her family.
Slowly opening the door to Jean-Luc's room she found that he hadn't moved from his spot, Alex was now sitting in the rocking chair with the child in his arms, "So what's da news on dis little one?"
"Well except for being dehydrated, malnourished an sufferin' a little fever he be healthy, I took some blood to get checked later." He paused, "An the eyes well…dey be a bit sensitive to da light…" he warned as he continued to rock the child in his arms as he slept.
Tante breathed a small sigh of relief, "Well dats good ta hear…" she smirked as she looked at the man, "You in a hurry?" she asked.
"Non…" Alex shook his head.
"Good cause dinner'll be ready in an hour…" she whispered looking to Jean-Luc and sighed, "So much to do…" she groaned as she left the room to go check on Henri.
An hour had passed and Jean-Luc was slowly waking up, he took a slow deep breath as he tried to figure out where he was, opening his eyes he blinked them a few times and heard a small excited squeak slowly getting up he looked towards where he had heard the noise and chuckled as he lied back down on his back, "How ya feelin' Jean?" Alex asked as he tickled the baby.
"Mattie drug me?" he asked with a small yawn.
"Ahun…" Alex answered with a chuckle.
"So how's da petite?"
"Well apparently he be very ticklish…" he smirked, "He'll be fine…ya planning on keepin' 'im?"
"He don' have no one…" Jean-Luc whispered as he looked to the clock beside his bed and rubbed at his eyes then stood heading for the bathroom. When he entered his room again now donning a fresh change of clothes he grinned when he met Alex at the door with Remy in his arms, "Ey petite…" he whispered holding out his arms, "Come 'ere…" he chuckled as he rested the boy against his shoulder Remy then began gumming the collar of his shirt, "Dat mean ya hungry again?" he smirked, "Let's go see Tante dere got ta be something bettah ta eat in dis house 'cept my shirt…" he chuckled as he made his way downstairs, Alex followed his Guild leader a small smile on his lips.
XxXxX
The next day was the funeral, Tante leaned Remy onto her left shoulder humming him a soft tune as she patted his back, while everyone gave their sympathies to the LeBeau's, not being able to stay in the room any longer Jean-Luc left and sat in a chair in one of the offices, leaning back he closed his eyes and held a hand to his forehead. Fifteen minutes later Henri entered with a bundle in his arms, "Père…" he whispered Jean-Luc took a deep breath and slowly looked up, wiping away his tears he gave a small smile as Henri approached and handed his little brother to his father.
"Well dere ya are…" he whispered his voice a bit hoarse and bounced the baby on his knee. "You behaving yaself petite?" he asked.
Remy only gurgled in reply as he waved his arms in the air and kicked with his legs.
As the little boy began to whimper and cry Jean-Luc scoffed and stuck a pacifier in his mouth and stood up slowly walking from one end of the room to the other, humming a small tune as he rubbed circles on the boy's back, "Shshshshhh…"
Henri chuckled as he sat in his father's previous spot and watched him trying to quieten his little brother. "You seem out of practice père…" he smirked.
"Oh hush…it always worked on you…" he scolded and kissed Remy on the forehead. "It'll be alright petite…" he whispered as Remy whimpered and looked around, Remy then began sucking on his pacifier and slowly closed his eyes.
XxXxX
A few days later as the whole household was sleeping a cry could be heard, Jean-Luc groaned as he turned to his side, apparently still under a heavy slumber he sighed and began mumbling, "Annie…Henri be crying…" he informed his wife, when he didn't get a kick or wasn't poked from under the covers or warned to go pick him up Jean-Luc frowned as he turned around and found that his wife wasn't there, suddenly waking up he remembered why she wasn't there and slowly stood to tend to his new son, "Dis gonna be hard…" he whispered as he stretched his back and walked across the room to the crib that stood in a corner, Tante and Henri hadn't finished fixing up the baby's room and so the little boy was sharing his father's at the moment.
"What's wit all da crying petite?" Jean-Luc asked as he looked within the crib, Remy continued to cry as his answer, "Alright, alright…calm down I was just askin'…" Jean-Luc smirked as he leaned down and picked the boy up. "Well ya don' need ta be changed don' tell me ya hungry again…" he sighed as he looked at the clock, "Three in da morning…" Jean-Luc laughed softly, "Hehe tink dis be funny eh?" he sighed as he rested his whimpering son against his shoulder and headed downstairs, "Alright come on let's go fo a little walk…" he breathed, heading for the kitchen to get himself a glass of water, Jean-Luc then headed for the living room sitting in the recliner he sat Remy on his lap, leaning him against his chest and patted him on the belly watching as Remy looked around the room and chewed on his hands.
Jean-Luc chuckled as he pulled the baby up and sat him between his side and right arm, "Ey ya can't eat ya hands…" he told the little boy who looked up at him, "What ya gonna use ta pick locks wit, ya feet?" he asked, gently pulling the boy's hands away from his mouth, "Ya know wit these hands ya can swipe da finest jewels in da world?" he grinned and looked around, "Ya know dat's how I met ya maman…" he whispered leaning to the right and taking a picture frame from the small table beside the chair, showing Remy a picture of Annie. "She and I were ta steal da same jewel…" he announced proudly with a smirk, "We fought ovah it like proper thieves would, I let her win of course, heh no way I get back home to mon père and tell him dat I got mon derrière kicked by a girl…" he chuckled.
He put the picture back down on the table, and hugged Remy close, "Oh she would have loved you…" he took a deep breath to hold back his tears, "Sorry but can't talk bout dis now petite…maybe when ya get older okay?" he sighed and kissed the baby on top of his head, then looked to the clock, "Oh mon dieu it be nearly four…tink you can get back to sleep?" he asked , "Let's try it eh…" he smirked as he picked him back up and turning off the lights, made his way back upstairs, gently placing the baby back in the crib Jean-Luc covered him with the blanket and kissed the top of his head, "Now go back to sleep…" he ordered giving the child a stern look and rubbing Remy's belly, Jean-Luc yawned as he slowly made his way back in his bed to try and get a few more hours sleep, hugging his wife's pillow Jean-Luc buried his head in it inhaling her scent, the moment he closed his eyes he passed out and dreamed.
XxX
Dreamland
Jean-Luc smirked at the naked woman leaning against him breathing a bit heavily, chuckling the man turned to the clock and groaned looking to his wife he grasped her around the waist and pulled her up to straddle his chest, leaning down she brushed her lips to his, "So what ya tink my precious jewel…tink we can call in sick today?" he asked nuzzling her neck, and caressing her thighs.
Annie laughed as she swatted at his arms, "Precious jewel hun?" she giggled resting her chin on his chest.
"Yes my-precious-jewel…" he repeated with a smirk, gazing at her blue eyes and running his hands through her long golden brown hair, "What?" he asked at the odd look on her face.
"Ya get dis jewel appraised yet?" she chuckled.
"Non…" he smirked wickedly as he wrapped his arms around her and rolled so she would be beneath him, running his left hand up her right leg, he began caressing her stomach.
"Ya not a bit curious on how much I be worth?" she asked leaning up and giving him a heated kiss.
"Non…" he breathed, "…this here Cajun wouldn't care if ya were a cheap piece o glass dat be worth a buck an a half…" he answered with a grin knowing of the beating he would soon get.
"A cheap piece of…why you…" she growled and pushed him off of her as she rolled and tried to get away from him, Jean-Luc quickly wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her back, "Ya tink you can get away from a master thief?" he quipped pinning her to the bed, and kissing her passionately stopping her futile attempts to try and get away.
At that Annie laughed, "Master thief hun…thought I was da master thief?"
"Nuh-un…" Jean-Luc chuckled kissing her neck, eliciting a small moan from his wife's lips.
"What makes ya tink you be da master thief?" she asked curiously.
"I stole ya heart didn't I?" he answered giving her a kiss as he began to make love to his thieving little wife.
End of dreamland
XxX
Jean-Luc suddenly awoke and looked around in his room he blinked his eyes as he saw the crib, seeing that Remy was apparently awake and playing with his feet at the moment. Jean-Luc groaned as he scratched the back of his head and laid back down, the dream of him being with his wife still fresh on his mind, taking a deep breath he released a small cry and shook his head, "Ah merde…" he whispered, "How am I gonna get through dis…" he continued to rant and chuckled softly when he heard Remy babble, looking at the time which was closing in on seven in the morning, Jean-Luc sighed as he groggily got out of bed.
Putting on his robe he then peeked in the crib Remy gurgled excitedly as he spotted the man, "Mornin'…" Jean-Luc chuckled as he made a face at the smell coming out of the crib, "Mon dieu…P.U…" he chuckled waving his hand in the air, and lifted the boy in his arms, "Yeck…" he mumbled as he cleaned the boy up, "Tink ya need a bath petite…" he whispered. "Come on…" he smirked as he put him in his portable baby seat and carried him into the bathroom.
Turning on the shower, Jean-Luc checked the water, stripped down and picked up Remy.
He chuckled as Remy giggled at the bubbles on his hands and on his father's chest trying to pop them with his palms. Rinsing them off Jean-Luc grabbed a fluffy towel and wrapped it around the little boy, sitting him in his baby seat he kissed the top of his head.
He then began to dry himself off putting on his robe, Jean-Luc then brushed his teeth and looked in the mirror noticing the dark circles around his eyes, "Tink I need un café non?" he told the little boy who squealed in agreement, Jean-Luc smirked as he picked up the handle to the baby seat and carried it back to his room, picking up Remy he laid the boy on his bed, Remy looked around as he was still wrapped in the towel, while his father got dressed.
Pulling down a black t-shirt over his head, Jean-Luc smirked as Remy had managed to squirm the towel off him and was now sucking his toes, the man quirked an eye as he grabbed a change of clothes for the boy "Well at least ya not eatin ya hands…" he chuckled as he began dressing him, "Ya got dat look in ya eye, yes you do….ya gonna play tricks today, yes ya are…" he cooed tickling his sides, Remy squealed in delight as he waved his arms and kicked his legs, Jean-Luc chuckled as he snapped up the rest of the buttons and lifted the baby in the air and kissing his cheeks he sat the little boy on his hip, grabbing the soiled pajamas and the wet fluffy towel and stopping at the bathroom to throw them in the hamper, Jean-Luc then made his way downstairs where he heard Tante humming as she prepared breakfast.
Tante turned around as she heard a small creak in the hall meaning that someone was coming down the steps, she smiled when her eyes recognized her little angel, "Dere he is my little darlin'…" she cooed Remy giggled and bounced on his father's hip in excitement knowing that this lady always gave him something to eat, "Oh he's hungry…yes he's hungry…" she smiled and took the baby from Jean-Luc's arms kissing his cheeks she sat him in his high chair, and buckled him in.
Jean-Luc chuckled as he poured himself some coffee and glanced at the morning paper, lifting his eyes he couldn't help but laugh as Remy waved his arms and bounced in the chair as Tante sat down with a bowl and the moment he saw the spoon full of creamed mush Remy's eyes grew ten times their size.
"He gon' be mischievous today I know it…" he smirked sipping his coffee.
Tante laughed softly, "Den you gon' be spending da day wit Henri…" she answered placing a kiss on Remy's forehead, "Can't wait ta see what he does til he comes crawlin' ta ol' Tante wantin ta know how ta change a diaper…"
Several minutes later Henri groggily made his way downstairs, a small smile on his lips as he placed his hand on top of Remy's head giving it a few good pats, sitting beside the baby he sighed as he began to eat after a few moments, Remy who was still sitting in his high chair began to fuss as he watched the adults eating their breakfast, his bottom lip began to quiver as he started to cry, everyone turned to the baby and chuckled.
Henri grasped his fisted hand and shook it, "Ey what ya crying fo?" he asked, Remy only cried louder as a reply, "Alright, alright jeesh…don' have ta get angry…" he laughed as he took off the small table and unbuckled the boy picking him up he sat him in his lap and began bouncing him on his knee. Remy stopped crying and tilted his head back looking at Henri as he chewed his eggs. "Tink he don' like being stuck in tiny places…" he smirked.
"Don' like sittin' in one place too long…" Jean-Luc grinned. "Oh he gonna be fun ta handle when he learns ta walk."
"Heh no kiddin'…" Henri laughed.
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