Robert Callen (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} r_callen) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} omega_reality,@ 2012-03-15 21:32:00 |
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Who: Robert and Mike
Where: their home
When: March 15, 2012
Summary: They finally get some rest.
Dinner had been slight more elaborate than usual thanks to Savannah. Of course she hadn't mentioned anything about the new restrictions when he had picked Liam up with all the food, but they had gotten the email later. Then there were emails to answer, and of course that was when Liam decided to wake up, and Robert fed and changed him, and then he was out like a light again. He was sleeping most of the times, but after seven weeks, he was a healthy seven pounds and ready to begin the normal growth that most newborn followed, which meant that he would probably stop sleeping as much, but Robert planned to enjoy the time they had.
After putting Liam back to his crib, he went back to their bedroom. He hated standing around and not helping Mike, but he also didn't want the other man to think that Robert thought he was unable to cope. For that reason, he was very glad to see that Mike was already in bed. Robert stripped down to his boxers and got into bed as well. "Is the birthday boy awake enough for sex tonight?" he asked as he ran a hand over Mike's chest. "I lowered the lights if you want to take those patches out for the night." Not that he understood why the patches helped, but as long as they didn't hurt he wasn't going to bitch at the stupid woman.