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Daddies

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So much has changed in five years.

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God our baby is adorable. I don't want her to feel like she has to though. I never want to force myself into her life, even though I'm in love with her dad.

Well can you blame me for sleeping? It was 6 in the morning. That’s like the middle of the night. I didn’t know she called me her dad. She doesn’t say that to me. But i definitely like it.

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Well can you blame me for sleeping? It was 6 in the morning. That's like the middle of the night. I didn't know she called me her dad. She doesn't say that to me. But i definitely like it.

She really said that? Where was I?

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She really said that? Where was I?

First words on Christmas from Abby, “Two dads are definitely better than one.” I raised her right, you could say.

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"Family dinners on leftover food. This will last is about a month Id say."

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"She’s accepting,yes. But how would you feel if you were visitng somewhere the same day your dad announced he was in a relationship." He sighed, shaking his head. All he wanted was to sing and play drums and be with his little family, and just be happy again. Not that he hasn’t been happy these last couple years, its just been different. Learning to live, cope, handle things as an adult even if he wasn’t quite one himself, raise a child and still somewhat have a life was becoming increasingly hard and as much as he wanted to give up most days, it was the simple thought of having everything together again that made him at least continue for a bit longer. "It better be.." HE smirked, kissing him back and turning around, pressing Rupert’s back firmly against the wall. There was a slight hint of serious tone in his voice though, as if he’d almost be offended if someone had taken his role, if even for a short amount of time. "Good.." He whispered softly, letting his lips move from the comfort and softness of Rupert’s to the tightness of his neck and bit at it playfully. Before kissing all the way down his chest and up again. 

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"She seems pretty ready, but yeah, whenever you want" He said nodding. He just wanted to be able to sing his love from the top of a building and finally be happy again. Mason was the one, the only one, who could make him happy like that. But he understood wanting to wait. He wasn't even thinking about Mason leaving him after the reunion. He smirked and put his hand behind Mason's neck, pulling his face closer to him. "Don't worry, my ass is still all yours.." He said kissing him deeply. He liked his submissive role, but he also liked when he tried to take control, because that was when Mason's rough side came out to prove who was on top. "I wasn't complaining, merely pointing it out.." He said pushing his hips into him letting out a soft moan. He was begging to be touched down there again, almost whimpering at the lack of friction.

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"When she’s ready." Mason corrected him.Mason didn’t want to wait as long as he had suggested either, but sometimes he might have too. They were only visiting for the Reunion, they couldn’t stay here forever. SO springing it on her that oh y the way, we just got here and he’s madly in love with Rupert was something he couldn’t just spring on her. Sighing softly as they got to the room, Mason let a light gasp escape his lips before a smirk played against them. "Someone is acting very dom right now.." He chuckled, though he wasn’t complaining at all. It was obvious Mason was still the dom, but it was nice to take a back seat, sit down and let Rupert do things for a change. "You like it though, so stop complaining." mason winked and kissed him deeply, grabbing him by his hips and pulling him into himself roughly.

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 so this happened. #iwaspressured #byrupert #notreally

Something pretty for me to hold. #lookswaybetterthanyouthought #rupesalwaysright

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"Whenever you're ready.." He said, though he wished it was sooner than next week. Rupert had to really focus hard on what he was saying to Gabby because every fiber of his being wanted so badly to take him upstairs alone and relive some of their memories. He just spoke with her and laughed and pointed, telling stories about what him and Mason were doing in the photos. He glanced back at Mason for a second and caught him biting his lip. That did things to him that he forget could even happen. He swallowed hard and nodded. "Neighbour, I see" He said, hoping she was just a neighbour, though he was pretty sure she was but their kiss not too long ago. "Then lets go Gabs.." He said carrying her along with her bag in the hand that was holding her. His free hand kept swinging and brushing Mason's and it took all of his will power not to hold onto him. He set Gabby down at her door and handed her the bag. "This one is your room, go ahead, take your bag explore in there, we'll come in in a second" He said smiling. as soon as she was in the room, Rupert closed the door for her and spun around, linking his fingers with mason's and pinning him against the wall with his hand above his head. A smile played on his lips. "You are such a tease and you're making it hard for me to keep this from her..." He said softly, trailing a line of kisses down mason's neck and to his chest, before stopping and kissing his lips once and then letting him go. 

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Mason smiled at Rupert, just kind of looking at him. He had matured so much over these last couple years, in a very nice way. There was no baby pudge, but replaced with stubble and a definded jaw line, and that hair. Fuck that hair. It was all he was really focused on in these last couple of minutes. Shaking his head slightly to capture his attention onto something else than the thoughts running through his head. As Gab rambled on about being her uncle, he chuckled a bit, shaking his head for a moment and ran his hand through his hair. A habit he’d never quite lost through the years. "Tomorrow, next week. I dunno, when I know whats happening." He explained to Rupert slightly before chewing his bottom lip again and loking around at all the pictures. "Mary is our neighbor. Great kid, about 19." He shrugged, leaving it at all simply because she was nothing more than that. Gabby squeaked and nodded happily, bobbing up and down on his hip "Yes yes yes!?" She said happily, pointing in every which direction. Mason nodding, following slowly behind them, his hand brushing with Rupert’s every so step.

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Rupert just smiled at the man in front of him. How had he gone this long without seeing him. He vowed to himself never to do that again. He was sticking around, he didn't even care what happened, he was in this for the long run this time, no funny business. "Yeah, I know she will And we can talk to her about it tomorrow? Or at least you can. I think that's a one on one thing that should happen" He said nodding at him. He chuckled at her calling him her uncle. "Yeah, kind of like your uncle" He said. It was all a bit confusing. If things went the was Rupert wanted them to she'd technically be his sister in law, but at the same time like a daughter. It was easier to stick with uncle. "Who is this Mary?" He asked about pretending to be jealous, bu there was a slight hint of actual jealousy there. he'd dated women over he years, it could have made sense that mason had too even if he said he hadn't been bringing people home. "I'd love to be your uncle" He said putting her down. "Do you want to come and see your new room?" He asked her and the looked up at Mason as he offered it to him too. 

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Mason missed when Gabby couldn’t speak, most of the time she was speaing. As much as he adored her, and loved her and wanted her in his life, the girl was talking nonstop about things she did, and did not truly understand in the slightest. It was evident, in some of the topics she brought up that she was speaking to do so, and she really had no knowledge on it at all. But he loved her all the same, and tried to teach her about such thing while entertainig the conversation. Maybe that’s how she had become so smart these last couple years, with basic conversation. "Tonight, when she goes to bed. I just dont want her overhearing everything..because I know she’s going to want too." He sighed and ran a hand through his messy, quite long and shaggy hair. Gabby happily plopped herself onto RUpert’s hip and looked at every picture he showed her with incredible interest. “So like..you my uncle? In a weird friend way? One of daddy’s friends I call my Aunt Mary, because she’s really happy and like an aunt. So you can be my uncle.” She grinned at him.

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Rupert had missed the pair, but he seemed to remember gabby not saying as many words as she did. He liked it though, she was quite funny, very inquisitive and smart too. And the fact that she called mason her dad, well that was almost enough to make him cry tears of joy. But at the same time it was quite sad that they were in this situation. Rupert had to remember that gabby was still in the house while he kissed mason as old urges seemed to come back. "Yeah, that's understandable. we can talk whenever you're ready." he said giving him one last kiss before gabby came back. He just wanted to tell him he still loved him, that he'd always loved him. Rupert chuckled at gabby's jealousy. "We were very happy back then, all three of us." He said. He picked her up and put her on his hip so she could see the photos on the walls, most of them were of the three of them, plus a few of his family. "Here's you again, just you and me in this one. You were very little here." he said pointing to a picture of him holding her. He showed her all the different photos he had, photos he cherished, photos he loved. There was even a photo of just Mason that Rupert had taken without him noticing. 

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Maosn just shook his head, wanting to desperately stop all of Gabby’s invasive questions, but Rupert was answering all too willingly so it wasn’t like she had a limit. Gabby said something as he passed the crner as well, but neither of them could hear it considering it was more of a mumble to herself and Mase didn’t feel like giving her this whole lecture on how mumbling was rude and if she was going to say something, make sure you could actually hear it. As they kissed Mason lost everything for a wile. His thoughts, his breath, everything really until they finally pulled away from each other. "I don’t know..we should probably talk about that first since..Gab." He sighed. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to be back with Rupert, because he relaly did. But he techincally had a kid now, he couldn’t just throw her into something beacuse emotions were driving him. "Oh.." She said when the picture was explained, and suddenly all jealousy and unhappiness went away again. “I thought it was another baby…and you guys looked very happy.” She said with a shrug and nothing more.

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Rupert nodded and smiled. "Yes I am. Um..." Rupert felt a bit weird. He wanted it to be a thing. So badly. But it was early timing and he didn't want too push. "Your dad's an amazing guy" Was all he said. He blushed when he looked back up at mason, hearing what she said. "I see it too" He said. The kiss was perfect. he put every ounce of love that he had for this man into it, and he hoped that Mason kew it. it wasn't just a kiss. It was a promise that he'd always be there. He swallowed hard at Mason's words. "You and me. Does this mean we're... back together or just..?" He didn't know. He wanted it, but not if it meant mason was unhappy. Rupert spun around almost too quickly and stepped a little away from the embrace he was in with mason. He wasn't ashamed of them, but he didn't want mason to feel uncomfortable. Rupert bent down and looked at the photo that gabby held in her hands. He laughed lightly. "That's me, your dad and you." He said pointing at the faces. "What's wrong?" He asked her, not sure what the problem was. 

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Gabby listened to the few sentences that Rupert did speak and nodded happily. "wait you’re gay too. Does that mean like, this is a thing?" She stammered, clearly not offended, just curious and not filtering herself. She shrugged a bit before shrugging it off a bit and skipping off. "I see it." She giggled, calling back to the both of them as she left the room and glanced around everything, trying to soak up as much as she could in the few minutes she could while exploring. Mason had no regrets of the move he had just made as they fumbled over each other’s lips and bodies, the sudden familiarness falling over each othe ras the kiss continued and continued. It was soft, but it was there, somehow forceful in a meaningful way and all the emotions Mase could ever pack into one kiss, he did. "We’re here, lets just go with it. No BS, no fuckboys, just us. Just emotions." She said breathlessly, obviously trying to regain his voice as well when Gabby came racing around the corner. "WHO IS THIS?!" She squealed, in nearly an offended way, as in how dare her father hold a child that isn’t her in a picture and look so utterly happy.

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Rupert couldn't keep the smile from his face as gabby kept talking, though he was mostly distracted by Mason's beautiful face, just standing there. It was so easy to reach out and touch him, but he didn't want to push mason too far. "No, not when he came out, sweetheart. But he as there when i did." He told her, figuring that she should know. "Gay people are pretty cool. Your daddy is probably the best an there is, you're very lucky to have him.." He paused and looked up at mason. "...we both are" He said. He chuckled as gabby ran off to look around. "Mase.." He started, just looking at him, not sure what to say. He was so thankful that mason had made the first move. The move that Rupert wanted so badly to make, but was afraid it wasn't what he wanted. He held him by the waist and pulled him inside, closing the door and pushing him up against it, without breaking their lips apart. This kiss was gentle but there was so much meaning to it and Rupert was sure his heart was about to give in. "You missed me.. Not anymore, we're back now... I missed you too. God..." He moaned the last word and kissed him again. He didn't even care if gabby came back, he wasn't letting this moment go to waste. Tugging on Mason's bottom lip with his teeth, he finally pulled away. He was a little out of breath and he had to pause for a second before he spoke. "I should show you your room.."  He said softly giving him another peck. 

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Mason was just about to repeat the words he just had once again, but he was completely distracted by the biting of his lower lip. Shoving his hands into his front pockets, Gabby rambled on and on about how excited she was and how many friends she had and all this stuff Mase had given up on trying to keep up with at the moment. "Were you his friend when he came out? We talked about it, you know. I know allll about gay people. Not in like an mean way, just like, I know they’re really nice and that they’re all people you know? Yeah. Daddy is proof, I mean, he can’t be bad and my daddy, right?" She giggled, before Mason’s hand rested on her shoulder. "Thats enough Gabby, go explore please." HE sighed, shaking his head before she was finally out of sight. "Roo..I .." He finally stammered before glancing around for a final time before taking a step forward and just doing everything that he mind had told him not too when they first got to the door. Kiss him. He pulled his hand out of his pocket and cupped it around his neck and pulled him in, letting the kiss go slow, soft, meaningful even in those couple seconds. " i miss you."

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Rupert just stood, looking at Mason, taking him in. He was unaware that he was biting his lip as he looked at him. "Hey." He repeated and then felt like a total idiot for it. The little girl beside him took away the awkwardness though as she started talking. "Yeah your dad and I used to be very good uh, friends.." He started, his heart melting when gabby called him her dad. She spoke quickly and Rupert missed most of her questions. "You're very welcome. I wouldn't have it any other way, thank you, Gabby" He said. It made him sad that she didn't know who he was. There were pictures of him and her together with Mason in his house, Rupert had never wanted to hide them, always happy about his past with Mason. He shook his head at Mason. "she's fine."" He said with a smile. He bent down to her height and held out his hand "How and I take you bag and you can go and explore?" He offered to her and then stood up, looking at Mason and having that same, lip biting expression he had before. "hey" He said once gabby had scampered off. 

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Mason made small talk with Gabby, was she excited, was she happy, did she prefer here or Colorado, the basics until Rupert answered the door really. Gabby talked on an on, like the typical little girl she was. How the house looked, did she ever meet this guy, was he tall, did he have any kids, was he married, was he cute, how did Mase even know him. It was a whirlwind of questions and most of them he just waved off with a simple, ‘we’ll talk about it soon.’ It was so weird at times, how much she really did act like his daughter. He wanted to tell her, but he couldn’t break her like that. Kowing that her brother was more of a father to her than her dad ever was. As Rupert answered the door, time, the world, everything stopped in that moment, including mason’s heart. "Hey.." Mase stuttered clearly trying to fine words for the moment and not make it awkward, but, Gab filled that spot. "HI! I’m Gabby, you know my dad right? You guys went to school together? Thats really cool, I’m six, and on hoiday vacation so that’s why we’re here, and well that reunion thing. ANyway, thank you so much for letting us stay here, the house is gorgeous!” She rambled away as she pushed herself through the doorway to get a better look. "Gabrielle!" Mason suddenly barked as she barged in and the six year old stopped in her tracks and backed slowly. “Sorry..”

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Never again did Rupert ever expect to see Mason's face again, let alone have him move in with him. The feeling was strange and wonderful and he was busting with a child-like excitement. His heart was beating a million miles an hour as he sat drumming his fingers on his knee. He couldn't sit still. he moved from place to place, not sure what he was meant to do. Mason told him that he was not over him and it was in that moment that Rupert realised he felt the exact same. No matter how many girls he 'dated' he couldn't get the feel of mason off his skin, and honestly he never wanted to. He never wanted to forget his touch. When he heard the knock at the door he froze. He stood for a moment, not able to actually move. He shook his head and then took the few steps t the door. He hadn't realised he wasn't breathing until he sucked in a great burst of air. He let it out slowly and then opened the door. He wanted to wrap his arms around to boy, but he didn't want to be too much too soon so he just stood there feeling like an idiot. "Hey." He said smiling at the first and only guy he'd ever love.

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Mason was nearly shaking as he cleaned the apartment a bit more before he pulled on a sweatshirt. Even though Miami was rather warm, he was still somehow chilled from the Colorado weather. "Gab, you almost ready?" He asked, his voice deeper, stronger, and obviously more fatherly. A softer voice, child like called back with a yes, before a lanky, thin brunette pulled two bags out of the other room and tossed them onto the floor with a huff. "where are we going again?" She groaned, her voice obviously irritated to be moving so much in these last couple days. "Just to stay with an old friend of mine, so we have more space during this whole thing." He explain with a wave of his hand, obviously this not being the first time he had explained it. Nodding her head and rolling her eyes, she simply nodded and followed him out the door to the old car he had and helped load it before they made it to Rupert’s house, Mason following the directions the old flame had given him. "ready?" He asked the young girl, looking over at her as she patted her knee and got out of the car and walked up to the door, bags still in the car, and knocked on his door, heis heart racing even more as he awaited Rupert’s face.