[OPEN] Like father like son.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

"Hi.." Connor breathed sleepily, tilting his head against the couch. He yawned softly, rubbing at his face before reaching to take Deacon's hand.

Tony chuckled, stretching them out some for him. "You like those?" He breathed, kissing the top of his head. "Cool, huh?" Sometimes he despised them, though. Knew it was weakness that had got them, peer pressure that had ended his life. It was the only reason he was made an angel instead of going to hell for suicide. It hadn't been meditated. He hadn't had a place to turn, had been bullied past the edge. And with a story like that, he had a reason to help people like Marc. In a way, the guy had saved him as well.

Zoey huffed softly, resting her cheek on the rim of the toilet. "You just owe me, for the nights you were sick," She teased weakly, flushing and pushing herself to her feet. She grabbed her toothbrush and toothpaste, smiled over at him faintly.

[deacon reid rudman]

Deacon slipped his fingers between Connor's, holding his hand tightly. He smiled as Marc sat down at their feet, Bandit waving at them with her red hair stuck to her forehead. "Hims call me wet wat." She told Connor and Marc chuckled.

Jack nodded, slowly running his fingers through the feathers. His dad had a set of completely different set of wings, had done everything in his power to get stripped of his wings so he could get back to Jack and Aubri couldn't have him. "Like daddy." He said quietly.

Britt chuckled, looking up at her as she got up. "What? I can't comfort my girlfriend without having you on my dick about it?Maybe I'm just a nice guy." He teased, drawing his knees up to him so he could rest his arms on his legs.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Connor laughed softly. "A-aren't you?" He teased, reaching down to pat her head with his free hand. He held onto Deacon's hand tightly.

"Yeah. You know Connor has wings, too? They're more like your daddy's than mine are." He hugged him close gently.

Zoey laughed softly. "Fiance," She teased, wrinkling her nose. But the word startled even her. She slid down next to him after brushing her teeth, kissed him softly. "But you're right. And you don't owe me anything. I like you the moment I met you, you know? But considering my age, I figured I lost at that same moment."

[deacon reid rudman]

"No I not." She said, reaching up to touch his cheek. Deacon smiled, watching Marcus dry her off carefully, then wrap her in the towel.

"I still got some of her clothes in my car." He said, walking outside. Jack watched him go, looking over at Tony as he spoke. "Him do?" He looked back at Connor. "You get wings like daddy?"

"And yet here you are, engaged to be married to me." He teased, kissing her slowly as he reached up to cup her cheek and move closer. His hand moved from her cheek to her stomach, tracing his fingers slowly over the little bump there.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Connor smirked down at her. "Meanie," He teased, and leaned down to kiss her head.
He glanced towards Jack, To y bouncing him gently, and nodded. He figured he could entertain him though, pulled his shirt over his head.
Tony bit his lip. Connor had always had plenty of noticeable scars, but all those surgeries had only made it worse. Still, he was alive. Tony looked away so it didn't seem he was staring, heard Connor drawl in a sharp breath as dark wings unfurled from his back.

Zoey smiled. "Yeah, here I am," She whispered, tilted her head against his shoulder. "And it couldn't be more perfect." She closed her eyes for a moment, smiling happily.

[deacon reid rudman]

Marc walked back in as Connor was pulling his shirt over his head and raised an eyebrow. "Deacon's the only one in here with a shirt on." He said, walking over to Bandit to get her dressed. She cried as he touched her back, and he bit his lip. "I'm sorry, princess. I won't touch it no more." He said, picking her up and sitting her on his leg.

Jack gasped, looking up at Tony before he looked back at Connor. "Das like daddy." He said in awe, laying his head on Tony's shoulder.

"Even I don't get to see his wings." Deacon teased.

Britt smiled, slowly rubbing her stomach. "Just you, me, and our jelly bean." He said, leaning down to kiss her stomach gently. "Hey baby." He said, laying down so his head was in her lap. "You're so little in there."

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Connor smirked at Marcus, not sure when he had found such a good group of accepting people.
"Sure is, huh?" Tony breathed, running a hand through Jack's hair. He had an odd feelig in the pit of his stomach with them both in the same room in full form now, his species not meant to like the other. But he had grown up with Connor. It wouldn't change anything now.

Zoey laughed softly. "Yeah." She watched him lie down, and reached to play with his hair gently as he talked, soothed by his voice even though it wasn't directed at her. "That little baby's gonna love you, yeah," She murmured, taking his hand withthe one not in his hair.

[deacon reid rudman]

Marc picked Bandit up and sat her on Connor's lap before he leaned back on his hands, not caring if his jeans weren't even buttoned. Bandit reached up to touch Connor's wings, running her fingers slowly over them.

Britt smiled, pressing his ear to her stomach. But he couldn't hear anything but her breathing. "I'd hope so. I mean, I am daddy after all." He said, squeezing her hand gently. "And besides, all I have in my stomach is Burger King from yesterday. Can you imagine when it comes out all tiny and wrinkly and stuff?"

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Connor smiled, hugging her close, careful of her back. "H-haven't seen those i-in awhile, huh baby?" He murmured, kissing the top of his head as he drew his wings closer to her.

Zoey laughed softly, lacing their fingers together, and continued to play with his hair. "Yeah.. Almost scary.." She murmured softly, biting at her lip in a moment of weakness. It felt to soon, honestly. It terrified her.
She smiled faintly, though, teeth releasing her lip. "But that little wrinkly baby is gonna open its eyes to the best daddy ever."

[deacon reid rudman]

Bandit giggled, leaning forward to hug one for the simple fact it was part of her daddy. "Not leave us, kay?" She said, laying against Connor. Deacon bit his lip, reaching over to run her fingers through her hair.

"He's not going anywhere this time, baby." He said quietly.

Britt nodded. He couldn't imagine having to watch Zoey in pain just to have their baby. And he didn't want to. He smiled up at her, pulling her hand to his mouth to kiss it gently. "I hope it's as beautiful and perfect as it's mommy. Then we'd be on a roll."