Owner note: I love how you guys interact with the baby. Like, Everyone is different, but Its cute. Like, picking the baby up gently, Saying its food, Staring at it. I love it. <3
Damon would pick her up and Cole gently dabbed at her face and hands. "We're going to have to call her something. It's a shame we have no way of telling whether her parents picked a name out for her or not," the boar muttered.
The boar slowly sat down and his husband sat next to him, leaning against him gently. "She's a darling, isn't she?" Cole whispered.
Damon smiled in response, not wanting to wake her.
Cole was still snoring as Damon scurried over and picked her up, gently taking the ice cube away when he closed the freezer. "Let's get you some real food, my dear."
"We really need to figure a name for you." He pressed his lips against her forehead and fetch some more baby food. He then gently set her in her chair.
They are the best gay hubbies~ :3))
Damon looked up from the stove and gaped. "I thought we were going to the adoption center together next week."
Cole tittered softly, "I found her. In a box. Abandoned. By what she's saying and how i found her, she may or may not be hungry."