 ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
He loved her being so responsible too, and he smiled back. "I'll keep a track of the time, I promise," he said reassuringly, "I'll spend the night here, then I'll return." How did it sound? Return and announce to to the world, by the way. Would she mind? He didn't think so. This was worth the world's attention.
For once, he was grateful for the overtime she worked.
"Okay," he said in a tone that said he was grateful, then he paused, then it hit him again.
He didn't know how to look after a kid, let alone a baby.
He also didn't want her to think he'd be a terrible father, however. He probably would, but no need for her to worry about that. Instead, he asked "Do you need anything now? Or should I do anything?" Smoothly, until he freaked out with someone else, because he didn't want her to know he had never even touched a baby before.
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