Holding his baby brother against his hip, Peter reached for the diaper bag and led Daniel to their bedroom. He laid his brother out on the floor, after he'd dried him with the towel. He grabbed a diaper and the baby powder. "I still feel guilty that we haven't had sex since it happened." Peter said, hoping Jamie wouldn't repeat what he said. There was a chance of that now.
"Dad will like you, I promise. Because he does. He just isn't behind us being engaged this soon." Peter said, as he put the diaper on Jamie. Jamie looked up at them, his brown eyes wide with wonder at their bedroom. Peter slipped on the onesie that his dads had included in the bag, it said My dads love me. Peter sighed.
"You don't have to be ready. I'm honestly not surprised. And you manage to take care of me just fine." Peter told him, finishing with his brother. "Peee!" Jamie exclaimed, crawling over to Peter, leaning against his leg.