[CLOSED] honestly...

[dallas emery atkins]

Dallas smiled, then blushed at the kiss. She met it, kissing him back just as sweetly. She ran her hand down his chest, letting it rest on his stomach. She couldn't think of a single other person she would want to be with, a single other place she would rather be than in his arms. Everything about Caine made her insanely happy, made her feel as if she was really important and loved. And now that they had Beau, maybe she could have someone else who loved and cherished her.

"You're just.. perfect, you know that?" She asked with a smile, then heard the small infant cry. She looked over at him, then back to Caine. "He's so quiet." She said, amazed at the small infant. "Maybe he's hungry." She said, moving over so Caine could get out of the bed.

[caine johnson]

"Not nearly as perfect as you." He laughed, throwing his legs off the bed to stand. Caine walked over to the bag the nurse had given them and began to rummage through it. Baby wipes, fresh diapers, a bottle, and some formula is what he pulled out. Then, he walked over to Beau's "crib", picking him up and carring him over to the counter. While holding him, Caine checked the diaper to see if it needed to be changed, but it was clean so he walked over to hand the baby off to Dallas. "You wanna feed him?" He asked sweetly, holding Beau out for her to take.

Caine made sure Beau was completely in Dallas's arms before letting go. "You're gonna be a great mom." A smile spread across Caine's face as he walked back over to the counter, fixing up the bottle with the ingredints. He shook it, to mix it around, before placing it in the microwave for a couple seconds. He wasn't sure if he was doing it right or not, but hopefully reading the intrustions helped. His hand patted some of the formula milk on to his wrist, jumping a bit as it fell to his skin. "A little hot, I think.." Caine mummbled, and walked over to the bed. He shook the bottle, hoping, it would help make it cooler.

[dallas emery atkins]

"I'd love to feed him!" She said excitedly, rocking him gently. He seemed content enough just being held. She smiled down at him, kissing the top of his head.

"You got a mommy and a daddy now. Who love you very much." She said with a smile, stroking his tiny cheek. She rocked him slowly, watching as Caine came back with a bottle. When it was finally cool, she took it from him, gently putting it into his mouth. She smiled, looking at the way he curled up.

"He's like a little frog, Caine." She said with a smile, looking over at him. She held him close, feeding him his bottle. "He just curls right on up. Isn't that just the cutest thing ever? He's so adorable, Caine.. I love him so much.." She watched the little baby, raising him to her shoulder when he was ready to burp.

[caine johnson]

"Then he fits perfectly into our fairytale." Caine sat down on the edge of the bed, watching Dallas feed their baby the formula. Their baby. Maybe not /their/ biological baby, probably not techincally /their/ baby, but it was their baby. Caine smiled at the thought. "I'm sure he loves you too. And maybe me, I did bring him the bottle after all."

Beau seemed so relax being held in Dallas's arms. And he always seemed to be smiling. His cheeks were rosey, and his nose was so tiny. Caine leaned over, kissing Beau and then Dallas on the cheek. It was the first time he had been lost for words since first running into Dallas, but he just couldn't find the words to describe he bubbly feeling that jumped over his skin everytime he looked at the two.

[dallas emery atkins]

She smiled over at him, feeding him the rest of his bottle before burping him again. Once he was done, she held him close, looking down at him. For the first time, she saw him open his eyes, and she smiled.

"Hey." She said quietly, running her finger across his cheek. "Hi, daddy." She smiled over at Caine, leaning a little closer to him. She held him out, laying him in her lap as she supported his head in her hands. She watched him move his eyes, and wondered if he could see them or not. She had heard once that little babies couldn't see very far.

"He's going to be so handsome. Just like his daddy." She said, leaning over and kissing his cheek. She smiled back down at the baby. "We really are living a fairy tale, aren't we?"

[caine johnson]

Caine reached out to the tiny infact, cupping the small hand in his. Beau's eyes were slightly open. Caine glanced over at Dallas, "Hi, mommy." He laughed and placed the baby's hand back down. His mind floated to Jayce, wondering what he was doing. He hadn't heard from him in awhile. The soft touch of Dallas's lips from his cheeks brought a pinkish tint to his face. He leaned over, holding himself up with one arm and bringing Dallas's face closer to his. Their lips touched, and he kissed her more pasionetly than before.

"Just like it. We have the princess, the prince, and the frog." Caine smiled, pulling only a few inches away to talk before kissing her again. He looked down toward Beau as he leaned back up to get the pressure off of his one warm. His fingers brushed back Dallas's fallen bangs. "Are you getting hungry?" He asked looking at Dallas. His stomach grumbled at the sound of hungry.

[dallas emery atkins]

She met each of his kisses, holding Beau close. She shook her head when he asked if she was hungry. "No. But you can go eat. I'll take a nap with Beau." She kissed him gently again before laying down carefully on the bed. She laid the baby close to her, pulling off his tiny hat so she could play with his fine hair.

"He's so precious when he curls up like that." She said with a smile, looking up at Caine. She hadn't known him very long, but she couldn't deny having feelings for him. If she didn't, she might not have pushed him to get Beau. She reached over, taking his hand gently.

"Can you leave me a bottle? I'll put it under the pillow to keep it warm. Only because I can't get up and fix it for him. If you don't mind." She looked up at him, then pushed her hair out of her face.

[caine johnson]

Caine shook his head, watching Dallas lay down with Beau. It was all just fast, but every bit of it seemed right. Before she could even finish asking, Caine was up and at the counter, preparing a bottle. When it came out of the microwave, he didn't touch it to his skin, instead he just walked over to the hospital bed and placed it under the pillow. He leaned over Dallas, kissing Beau on the forehead, and then pulling back to kiss Dallas on the cheek. "I will be right back, so don't go and try to find another prince." He laughed, kissing her cheek once more before heading over toward the door.

As Caine walked through the halls of the hospital, he saw many sick patients being embraced by their family in some way. Now, he had a family of his own even if it was technquially official. He walked into the hospital cafetaera. Going through the line, he grabbed this and that. He also go two drinks, in case Dallas was thirsty. Balancing the food and drinks, he began his jounrey back to the hospital room.

Along the way, he was distracted and stepped into the "gift" shop that he had been in before. He looked around, noticing the "it's a boy" section and the "it's a girl" section. All the baby stuff was so small. Without buying anything, he headed out of the shop and back down to Dallas room, peeking in to see her holding the baby. "What a beautiful site to see." Caine walked into the room, setting the hospital food and drinks down on the table that could stretch across the bed if needed. He sat down on the edge, close to Dallas. "Miss me?" A chuckle rolled off his lips.

[dallas emery atkins]

Dallas smiled when he came back in. She couldn't help but realize just how handsome he was all over again. If this wasn't love, she didn't know what was. She ran her fingers through Beau's hair again, holding him close to her.

"I was just telling him a story and he fell asleep." She looked down at the baby who was looking around again, his little hand pressed to his mouth. "Or he was sleeping, rather." She laughed, looking down at the little baby. He was perfect in every possible way. And she couldn't help but love him and the innocent way he curled up against her.

"Our little frog." She said with a smile, rubbing Beau's tiny belly. "That's what he is." She held him close to her, closing her eyes.

[caine johnson]

"I would have liked to hear it." He ran his hands through Beau's small patch of hair. It was overwhelming, the feeling Caine got by being close to Dallas. He couldn't believe she actually liked him. She was so sweet and beautiful, it was amazing to him that she wasn't already taken. He began to wonder of a way to show Dallas just how he felt. Caine wondered if she felt the same. Fear struck as the possibility of her just being nice to him because he had no one else came into his mind.

But why would she let him call her mommy, or even push him to get the baby. "Good thing we thought of Beau before Frog. I don't think he would like that name much." Caine laughed softly, reaching out to take Dallas's hand in his. He intertwined their fingers and squeezed gently. "I must be the luckiest guy right now." He said mostly to himself as he looked over into Dallas's eyes. He was awe struck by the feelings that crashed down on him. Everytime he looked at Dallas, the only words that ran through his head were, 'Wow, she's beautiful'.