Chuck eyes the baby monitor, like he just knows that if he goes for it, Percy is going to start fussing and that will just kill the whole mood and he wonders if he can turn it off without her noticing. Just for like a half hour.]
Your fault. [He murmurs against her lips.] Just had to be so fertile.
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Chuck eyes the baby monitor, like he just knows that if he goes for it, Percy is going to start fussing and that will just kill the whole mood and he wonders if he can turn it off without her noticing. Just for like a half hour.]
Your fault. [He murmurs against her lips.] Just had to be so fertile.