Itsuki fell back asleep. Linus carried him to their room. He knew his body was going threw a lot. He kissed his head and covered him up. Linus went back to the party, telling people it was over. When Linus returned to the bedroom, he saw movement under the blankets. He was creeped out but saw a baby boy with tan skin and pinkish-purple hair. He crawls and finds Itsuki's chest and latches on. He shot up, feeling it. "What, huh," he said. "Why do I feel so weak" he mumbled and looked down. "Huh, oh baby, hi," he said and smiled. Linus laughs hard. "I umm," he said, lost. Linus sat on the bed and called for a doctor. The doctor looks over them both. "Both healthy; congratulations on your Son," he says, walking away. "I guess we need a name, don't we," he said, smiling down at him. "Aoto," Linus said. He smiles upon hearing the Japanese name. "I love it," he said happily.
(Having a block at the moment, but I do have an idea for his Son, so please read that. Thank you so much)