2 years later
Tequilas POV
My son's first word was wings. Well, it sounded more like 'wigs' but I know what he was talking about.
Usually, it would be something cute like mama or Dada, but nope.
Wings.
He was a quiet baby at that but that didn't bother me since Ace was fairly closed off when I first met him. He eats a lot like me and doesn't really like sharing, at all, but only when it comes to food.
"Up." He demands Ace as he walks into the kitchen room and Ace grins, grabbing him.
"Hey, buddy, what have you been up to?" I smile at them as Draco babbles, using his hands to make big circles.
"We were making a cake," I tell Ace who smiles.
"Really now, can daddy have some of the cake?" Draco smile drops as he shakes his head and I giggle as Ace gasps. "I can't have cake?"
"No, toys." He points cutely to the living room.
"Oh so you're not giving me food but you'll give me your toys huh? I wonder who that sounds like." Ace lands his eyes on me mischievously and I scoff.