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strengthoftheheart:
“Don’t say that, You’re wonderful” Daniel said as he sat beside Anders and kissed his lips softly, putting his hand on the large bump then began to stroke it softly, he smiled to Anders and have him another kiss before heading to the kitchen to make his food.
Smiling at the kisses, Anders allowed himself to relax again. He could feel the babies moving restlessly inside him and it was not normal for them to be moving quite as much. Yet, he said nothing, figuring that he had worried Daniel enough for the day. He felt like sleeping for a moment, but the movement was keeping him more than a little awake, so he stood up and slowly started to pace. All was well until he forced himself to stop, eyes wide as he looked at the wet pool around his feet. His heart jolted to his throat and he tried to call for Daniel, but shock was keeping his voice from rising above a croaked whisper.
.Finishing making the pasta, having eaten half of it, Daniel walked in to the living room having wanted to eat the rest while sitting with Anders, he paused mid chew as he noticed Anders standing there, worry built up and he put the bowl and fork down, gulping down the mush in his mouth and walking over. “Anders? What’s wrong?” He asked but didn’t need an answer, seeing the wet patch and he looked to Anders, his eyes widening. “Oh god” He muttered, he began to panic as he didn’t know what to do, there was no one to call. “What do I do?” He asked obviously panicking.
