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"I was." Jasper admitted with a rueful chuckle. "My mum and nan were the best things in my life." He looked back at Brody with a smile before he lifted the other's hand to place a kiss on the back it. "You're perfect." He murmured softly before he looked back at Brody's mother as she began to set the table with more food. When the two Irish folk began to pray, he bowed his head respectfully and immediately dug in. With a dramatic moan after the first bite, Jasper looked back at his partner, "I'm sorry, love, but I'm marrying your mum."

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His eyebrows waggled up once with interest at the remark and he leaned forward on the table with his elbows. “Oh? Was Brody a little troublemaker and not the little Saint he’s convinced me that he is?” Jasper asked a playfully inquisitive look at the curly haired Irishman. If possible, his grin grew wider at the shade of pink his boyfriend’s cheeks had taken and he leaned back over to press a quick kiss against one. “I was a Saint towards my mum even when she drove me mad, but trust me, you wouldn’t want me as a son.” He chuckled as he slipped his hand back into Brody’s. There was a fondness in his smile as he recollected his past with his mother but it quickly faltered when a sour one came to pass. He cleared his throat slightly as he looked at Brody, “You were a wee devil, weren’t you?”

Brody’s mother laughed before shaking her head. “It wasn’t that he wanted to cause trouble so much as the fact that he was cooped up.” The woman spoke with fondness even at the dark times of her past. “You seem like a mama’s boy yes you do.” She nodded at the other while Brody just beamed at Jasper and how well he was getting along with his mother. “I think they thought I had the devil inside me with all that was wrong with me.” He replied, grinning at the other as food was set down in front of them. “Oh it looks delicious mama.” He remarked before saying a short prayer and digging in. His eyes motioning to Jasper that he could eat as well.

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His eyebrows waggled up once with interest at the remark and he leaned forward on the table with his elbows. "Oh? Was Brody a little troublemaker and not the little Saint he's convinced me that he is?" Jasper asked a playfully inquisitive look at the curly haired Irishman. If possible, his grin grew wider at the shade of pink his boyfriend's cheeks had taken and he leaned back over to press a quick kiss against one. "I was a Saint towards my mum even when she drove me mad, but trust me, you wouldn't want me as a son." He chuckled as he slipped his hand back into Brody's. There was a fondness in his smile as he recollected his past with his mother but it quickly faltered when a sour one came to pass. He cleared his throat slightly as he looked at Brody, "You were a wee devil, weren't you?"

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He grinned mischievously at what he took as a challenge but after sneaking another glance at Brody’s mother, he reluctantly conceded. “Is she like a shark? Instead of blood, she can smell fear?” The Brit murmured in reply as he settled his hand lightly over Brody’s. As the redhead rambled on, Jasper’s leg slowly began to bounce anxiously under his boyfriend’s hand before his attention was brought back to Brody. He blinked, dumbfounded, before a wide and charming grin formed on his lips and he peeked at the other’s mother. Finding her back still turned to them, he quickly cupped the back of Brody’s head and pulled him closer for a kiss. “I was wondering when you’d notice that I got my hair cut.” Jasper murmured playfully against his lips. “You’re a terrible partner. Don’t notice when your boyfriend gets all cleaned up.”

“Yes, but the most beautiful shark in the ocean.” He replied with a small grin as he flipped his hand over and squeezed Jasper’s before flipping again to squeeze that shaking leg. “I noticed it. I just didn’t want to bring it up in the bedroom because then we’d never leave. You know how I get when I focus on you for too long.” He teased, kissing Jasper once more before his mother turned back around. “Mama, do you have everything set up the way you’d like it? Anything you want me to get.” She made some notion about how he was getting her too much in the first place and that she knew how to raise babies. “You weren’t exactly a walk in the park.” Brody felt his cheeks grow pink before he looked over at Jasper. “Yeah, I bet you wished you had a kid like Jas.”

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He grinned mischievously at what he took as a challenge but after sneaking another glance at Brody's mother, he reluctantly conceded. "Is she like a shark? Instead of blood, she can smell fear?" The Brit murmured in reply as he settled his hand lightly over Brody's. As the redhead rambled on, Jasper's leg slowly began to bounce anxiously under his boyfriend's hand before his attention was brought back to Brody. He blinked, dumbfounded, before a wide and charming grin formed on his lips and he peeked at the other's mother. Finding her back still turned to them, he quickly cupped the back of Brody's head and pulled him closer for a kiss. "I was wondering when you'd notice that I got my hair cut." Jasper murmured playfully against his lips. "You're a terrible partner. Don't notice when your boyfriend gets all cleaned up."

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Jasper turned his head slightly to shoot his boyfriend an incredulous look but at the same time, he couldn’t deny how uncomfortable he felt being held by another. He tried his best to not look as grateful as he felt when Brody pulled him back and quickly wrapped a tattooed arm around his waist lightly. “I’m not scared of a little, red-headed, Irish woman.” The Brit defended himself in a low murmur but deep down he knew that if she set her sights on him, he would cave in an instant. He trailed behind the two Irish folk and the moment the savory smells reached his nose, his mouth began to water. It hadn’t been long since he had home cooking, Brody made sure of that, but by smell alone, it was apparent his mother was on a whole different level. “Brody is about to become a dad.” Jasper grinned as he took a seat. “A good one, I reckon, but I’m going to be a glorified babysitter.”

“Don’t say that loudly or she’ll test you.” He teased, his breath hot on his boyfriend’s ear as he pulled out the other’s chair. Brody shook his head. “You’ll be more than a glorified babysitter. He’s going to love you.” He murmured the second part softly as he sat down, his own hand finding Jasper’s thigh and squeezing it. His sights were back on his mother who was rambling about the dinner and how nice Jasper looked and baby things. “Mom, don’t over whelm him. We’ve got everything ready. A nursery here. A nursery in our apartment. We’re ready. Let’s relax while we can.” With that he turned back to Jasper. “Though she is right about how nice you look tonight.”

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Jasper turned his head slightly to shoot his boyfriend an incredulous look but at the same time, he couldn't deny how uncomfortable he felt being held by another. He tried his best to not look as grateful as he felt when Brody pulled him back and quickly wrapped a tattooed arm around his waist lightly. "I'm not scared of a little, red-headed, Irish woman." The Brit defended himself in a low murmur but deep down he knew that if she set her sights on him, he would cave in an instant. He trailed behind the two Irish folk and the moment the savory smells reached his nose, his mouth began to water. It hadn't been long since he had home cooking, Brody made sure of that, but by smell alone, it was apparent his mother was on a whole different level. "Brody is about to become a dad." Jasper grinned as he took a seat. "A good one, I reckon, but I'm going to be a glorified babysitter."

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His mischievous grin softened into a tender smile when Brody gave him a quick peck against his jaw and just when he was about to return the affectionate words with his own, the Irishman called out for his mother. Almost instantly Jasper sealed his lips shut and took a shy step behind the taller male; however, his attempt was all in vain. He let out the quietest gasp of surprise when he was tugged away from his boyfriend and found himself in the arms of the other woman. For moment, he stood there in shock before he slowly returned the hug a bit awkwardly. “M-m'am.” He greeted.

Brody couldn’t help but grin because it was his two loves together. “Mama, you’re going to scare him.” He chided lightly as he pulled Jasper back to him when the hug was over. He wrapped his arms around his boyfriend and kissed his temple. “It smells amazing in here. You probably cooked us too much.” His mother shook her head before kissing her son’s cheek. “You’re too young men. You need to eat. You’re about to be dads.” She motioned for the two to follow her into the small dining room where an Irish feast was set up.

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His mischievous grin softened into a tender smile when Brody gave him a quick peck against his jaw and just when he was about to return the affectionate words with his own, the Irishman called out for his mother. Almost instantly Jasper sealed his lips shut and took a shy step behind the taller male; however, his attempt was all in vain. He let out the quietest gasp of surprise when he was tugged away from his boyfriend and found himself in the arms of the other woman. For moment, he stood there in shock before he slowly returned the hug a bit awkwardly. "M-m'am." He greeted.

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“Tease.” Jasper huffed playfully before he slipped his hand back into Brody’s. “You can bet that sweet bum of yours that I’ll be collecting that reward tonight. What’s the worst your mum can do to me? Ask for my profession?” He grinned as he followed the other to his home though he purposely dragged just a little with the excuse of wanting to enjoy the rare moments he was allowed outside the Tower.

“She’s not going to do anything for you. She’s not going to ask about your profession.” He interlocked their fingers as he pulled his boyfriend into the apartment building his mother lived in. “She’s going to love you because I love you.” Brody murmured, kissing under Jasper’s ear before opening the door and calling out a hello to his mother. An older woman appeared shortly with curly red hair. She grinned at the two of them. “You must be Jasper, I’ve heard so much about you.” The woman tugged the man away from Brody so she could hug him.

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A mischievous grin tugged at Jasper's lips as he leaned just a little closer to his new companion. "You know, in a place like this, shagging isn't restricted to the bedroom. Some blokes like having an audience." He pointed out before he settled back on his seat. "You new here? Don't think I've seen your face before."

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The tattooed Brit was a perfect picture of nonchalance as he lazily sat at a lunch table with his long legs dangling off a corner. His attention was focused on the playing cards in his hands that he was intricately shuffling so when the chair beside him scrapped loudly against the tile floor, he jumped slightly in surprise. Turning his head in order to acknowledge the stranger and then glance in the same direction as he did, Jasper grinned mischievously as he drawled lazily, “You should know that the last bloke who used me as a cover I buggered in the doorway of his suite as payment.”

The word buggered had tripped him up and made David look at the man for a solid few seconds before his mind clicked and he understood. “Oh” is he all he can say before chuckled “Well as much fun as I’m sure that would be,sadly I don’t have a suite. At least not one that is mine to do with as I please”

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"Tease." Jasper huffed playfully before he slipped his hand back into Brody's. "You can bet that sweet bum of yours that I'll be collecting that reward tonight. What's the worst your mum can do to me? Ask for my profession?" He grinned as he followed the other to his home though he purposely dragged just a little with the excuse of wanting to enjoy the rare moments he was allowed outside the Tower.

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Jasper grinned mischievously as he trailed closely behind his partner. “But it’s impressive!” He needlessly defended Brody’s honor as he hugged the other from behind and when the Brit was sure that no one was looking, he cupped the Irishman’s groin in broad daylight. “Can I do this in front of your mum the entire time?”

“No, no, no.” Brody murmured as he moaned slightly at the hands on his dick. He reached down to remove it and return it to its owner’s body. “But if you make it through tonight we can come home and spend the whole night doing anything you want.”

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Jasper grinned mischievously as he trailed closely behind his partner. "But it's impressive!" He needlessly defended Brody's honor as he hugged the other from behind and when the Brit was sure that no one was looking, he cupped the Irishman's groin in broad daylight. "Can I do this in front of your mum the entire time?"

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“Do you want your mum to see how big my cock is when I’m hard?” Jasper asked in a half serious-half joking way. “Because that’s how your mum is going to see my cock and you can be damn sure I’m not going to be the only one sporting a boner around her.”

“No. And I think she’s already seen one mine looks like not hard so we don’t need to make her see it even bigger.” He teased pulling the other along and out of the Tower. “So you won’t sit in my lap but you can hold my hand the whole time. Would that make you feel better?”

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"Do you want your mum to see how big my cock is when I'm hard?" Jasper asked in a half serious-half joking way. "Because that's how your mum is going to see my cock and you can be damn sure I'm not going to be the only one sporting a boner around her."

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Jasper let out a short laugh and leaned in for another kiss. “I think she’s going to be more excited about becoming a nan than meeting me.” He murmured as his hands pulled the other closer by the hips and added teasingly. “And who said that I want to marry an Irishman?” The Brit followed Brody out of the suite, holding onto his hand firmly. “With my nerves, it’ll be a miracle to keep anything down.”

“No, no, she’s very excited about meeting you, Trust me, with all the talking I’ve done about you, she’s been excited for a while.” He kissed Jasper’s cheek. “I did.” He teased before shaking his head. “Would it make you less nervous if you spent the whole time in my lap?” He teased, moving to take a nice grip of Jasper’s ass.

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The tattooed Brit was a perfect picture of nonchalance as he lazily sat at a lunch table with his long legs dangling off a corner. His attention was focused on the playing cards in his hands that he was intricately shuffling so when the chair beside him scrapped loudly against the tile floor, he jumped slightly in surprise. Turning his head in order to acknowledge the stranger and then glance in the same direction as he did, Jasper grinned mischievously as he drawled lazily, “You should know that the last bloke who used me as a cover I buggered in the doorway of his suite as payment.”

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David isn’t sure if he’s growing paranoid or if he’s actually being looked at. After the whole thing with Keaton and coming up on Bellamy’s radar again he knows he has to be more cautious then normal, especially  with what was going on with Ira. Getting his lunch he grabbed the first available seat he could find. Not really bothering to look who was next to him. Taking the sandwich and biting into it. Looking back to see if the guy he knew was one of Bellamy’s goons was indeed following him or was just there to eat as well. “You don’t mind if I sit here for a bit, do you?” David asked whoever was next to him. Not even bothering to turn and face him.

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Jasper let out a short laugh and leaned in for another kiss. "I think she's going to be more excited about becoming a nan than meeting me." He murmured as his hands pulled the other closer by the hips and added teasingly. "And who said that I want to marry an Irishman?" The Brit followed Brody out of the suite, holding onto his hand firmly. "With my nerves, it'll be a miracle to keep anything down."

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“Are you sure about that? Isn’t your family known for ridiculously talented children? Look at you, for example. 25 and already a lawyer.” Jasper pointed out after he slipped his shoes on and checked his appearance in the mirror for what must have been the hundredth time. “Jesus Christ, look at yourself, mate. You’re acting like you’re asking permission to marry your partner.” He muttered to himself as he smoothed what few wrinkles were in his shirt with his hands. “You know it would be easier to introduce you to my family. It’d be a real short trip since they’re all dead.” Jasper chuckled and grinned mischievously before he resigned himself to his fate. “Alright, let’s get this over with.”

“No, my brother is in prison remember?” He replied, shaking his head. “It’s how we’re about to be daddies.” He fixed the other’s jacket and collar, making sure everything was perfect and also to admire the other. “You look delicious and she already gave me permission to marry you, don’t worry.” He adjusted his curls before shaking his head again. “We can visit them next.” With that, he interlocked his hand into the others and pulled him out of the suite. “Hope you’re ready to eat a ton.”

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"Are you sure about that? Isn't your family known for ridiculously talented children? Look at you, for example. 25 and already a lawyer." Jasper pointed out after he slipped his shoes on and checked his appearance in the mirror for what must have been the hundredth time. "Jesus Christ, look at yourself, mate. You're acting like you're asking permission to marry your partner." He muttered to himself as he smoothed what few wrinkles were in his shirt with his hands. "You know it would be easier to introduce you to my family. It'd be a real short trip since they're all dead." Jasper chuckled and grinned mischievously before he resigned himself to his fate. "Alright, let's get this over with."

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“Mm,” Jasper hummed appreciatively as he leaned up into the kiss, his nerves settling just a fraction. “You weren’t calling me ‘lovely’ when I made you cry last week.” He pointed out before he grinned apologetically for his childish behavior and pulled the other down slightly for another kiss. His tattooed hands trailed down Brody’s back until he could grope a firm globe in each before he stepped away and towards the front door so he could put his shoes on. “I’m not nervous.” He lied poorly, “I just really think that we should be prepping for the babe. He can come any day now.”

“Well you didn’t make me cry this week.” Brody replied with a grin as he pushed back Jasper smooth hair. “You’re definitely nervous but it’s okay because you’re cute. And we’re already ready for the baby. We have a nursery set up. We’ve childproofed everything and it’s not like it’s going to pop out walking. We’re good to go. Now you just have to meet my mom.”

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"Mm," Jasper hummed appreciatively as he leaned up into the kiss, his nerves settling just a fraction. "You weren't calling me 'lovely' when I made you cry last week." He pointed out before he grinned apologetically for his childish behavior and pulled the other down slightly for another kiss. His tattooed hands trailed down Brody's back until he could grope a firm globe in each before he stepped away and towards the front door so he could put his shoes on. "I'm not nervous." He lied poorly, "I just really think that we should be prepping for the babe. He can come any day now."

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“I’m just saying that there are more productive things we can be doing than spending the afternoon at your mum’s.” Jasper grumbled, whined really, as he begrudgingly shrugged on his jacket. “Like finishing baby-proofing the flat or shagging. Wouldn’t you prefer a thorough dicking to introducing your blighter boyfriend to your mum?”

Brody smiled softly at the other, pulling him close and fixing his jacket before kissing him on the lips. “I know you’re nervous. It’s going to be fine and you’re not my blighter boyfriend. You’re my lovely boyfriend.” He murmured. “And after we can have a thorough dicking.”

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"I’m just saying that there are more productive things we can be doing than spending the afternoon at your mum’s.” Jasper grumbled, whined really, as he begrudgingly shrugged on his jacket. “Like finishing baby-proofing the flat or shagging. Wouldn’t you prefer a thorough dicking to introducing your blighter boyfriend to your mum?”

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Several minutes passed in silence and when it almost seemed like the Brit had fallen asleep, he tilted his head up and kissed Brody gently. "...I'm sorry for being a prat."

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“Do I?” Jasper asked, his eyes fluttering close when Brody began playing with his hair. “I’ve made you cry before, haven’t I? How is that a good thing?”

“You have but you’ve also made me love like never before.” Brody murmured, continuing to play with that short hair. “It’s not supposed to be easy. It’s supposed to take work and you’re worth all the work it takes.”

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"Do I?" Jasper asked, his eyes fluttering close when Brody began playing with his hair. "I've made you cry before, haven't I? How is that a good thing?"

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“I don’t want to destroy you.” Jasper murmured quietly as he pressed his lips against Brody’s collarbone. “One day, you’re going to learn to stop being selfless and cut out all the bad things in your life… and I know I’m one of those things.”

“You don’t have to.” Brody murmured, letting his fingers tangle into Jasper’s hair. “You’re not a bad thing in my life. You make me the happiest I’ve ever been.”

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"I don't want to destroy you." Jasper murmured quietly as he pressed his lips against Brody's collarbone. "One day, you're going to learn to stop being selfless and cut out all the bad things in your life... and I know I'm one of those things."

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The Brit seemed to muse on Brody’s quiet words for a moment before he let out a resigned sigh and tucked his head underneath the other’s chin. “And I want you to know that I’m a pessimist when it comes to relationships.” He informed bluntly. “…it’s a habit of mine to destroy everything I love.”

Brody smirked, letting his fingers lightly travel up and down the tattooed back in his arms. “You don’t have to be.” He murmured, kissing the top of Jasper’s head. “My body has been trying to destroy itself most of my life. I can handle you trying to destroy me as well.”