Round 3

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Fill Making a family 10

[(Anonymous)]

AN Whoa just finished Le Cur de la mere, fishy babies for our Musketeers!, now back to mpreg and angst here, Athos and d`Artagnan need their heads knocking together.



Fill

D`Artagnan awoke with sticky eyes and a dull ache in his side, his hands immediately going to his belly and sighing in relief as he felt the familiar movment of the baby within "How are you feeling?", d`Artagnan startled and looked up to see Athos looking down at him with concern on his face
"Came back did you?" d`Artagnan said nastily "What happened? was`nt there a drinking hole close enough for you to drink yours unconscious in?"
Athos sighed and nodded his head a resigned expression on his face, "Alright, if you want to be spiteful go ahead, we`ll talk when you feel like behaving as an adult"
"When I feel like!, how dare you!?" d`Artagnan shrieked throwing off the covers and ignoring how his side protested to the movement, Aramis and Porthos jolted awake and hastily made tracks to leave d`Artagnan and Athos to sort this out on their own.

"What do you want me to say or do d`Artagnan?" Athos asked infurriatingly calm and collected as d`Artagnan stood seething and almost shaking with anger "Do you want me to apologise for getting you pregnant?, for panicing about having feelings for you?, for reacting badly yesterday?"
"Reacting badly?" d`Artagnan snorted mirthlessly "How d`you think I felt six months ago!?, d`you think I`ve been having fun dealing with this?, I wish I could just storm off in a temper tantrum or drink myself stupid to escape from my problems but I`m not that lucky!, I get to carry it round in front of me every fucking day!"
"I`m sorry but you could have told me!, you chose to keep this to yourself!"
"Chose to!, you said it was a mistake!, you barely looked at me for weeks after!, how was I supposed to tell you that you left me with something to remember our "Mistake" by!!!?" d`Artagnan was almost screaming now, and by the darkening of his eyes Athos was rapidly loosing his temper too.

"Should be intervine d`you think?" Aramis asked as he sat with Porthos by the horses
"Nah, let `em get this out, they need to clear the air" Porthos replied handing Aramis a chunk of wheaten bread to eat "If they start throwing punches then we`ll get involved"
"Idiots the pair of them!" Aramis muttered biting into the bread "I hope they sort this out".

"So what sort of Father d`you think you`ll make Athos?" d`Artagnan sneered just annoyed hurting and tired enough to stoop to spite right now "You going to care for a baby between puking up out of a window and drowning in the nearest bottle!?, you could`nt look after a puppy let alone a new born!"
"And what of you?" Athos replied with a cruel smirk "No money, no home, no family, how will you raise a child?, will you keep it in the armoury? take it on missions with you?, change clouts between sword fights!?"
"I`m giving the baby to Constance" d`Artagnan snarled back "Because unlike you at least I can admit I`m not fit to be a parent and will face the hard truth of it and make things right"
"Make them.....you are not giving away my baby to a Drapers wife!" Athos roared
"Oh?, is that not good enough for the Comte de le fucking Fere?, well in case it`s slipped your drink addled brain this child is a bastard and you have no say in what happens to it!"
"Yes I bloody do!" Athos grabbed d`Artagnan`s arm as he tried to turn away pulling him back round "You are not dumping that child in the care of Bonacieux, I will not allow it!"
"Let go of me!" d`Artagnan shouted shoving Athos in the chest and making him stumble back "You have no right to tell me what I can and can not do!, you want an heir so bad go track down your deranged wife and get one on her!, at least then it`ll be legitimate!".

"You`re still sure we should`nt get between them?" Aramis asked as Porthos pinched the bridge of his nose watching as their friends shouted and insulted each other
"Maybe we should get out the white flag, let them cool off before starting negotiations again!" the large Musketeer sighed.

"You clearly do no want that child" Athos growled "So let me have it!, I will care for the infant and see to it`s education and well being"
"Oh please!, you can`t even see to your own well being!" d`Artagnan spat "I might aswell toss the poor little bastard in the Seine!"
"Stop calling our baby a bastard!"
"Stop telling me what to do!?"
"Then stop behaving like a child!"
"Go and fu....." d`Artagnan was cut off as Aramis and Porthos broke in between him and Athos, Porthos waving a white hand kerchief as a flag of peace
"Alright, lets leave this until you`ve both calmed down some" Aramis said "D`Art, go and sit down I want yo check your wound, Athos, go with Porthos and see to the horses, and both of you if you can`t think of anything nice to say to each other say nothing at all!", glowering at one another both d`Artagnan and Athos did as they were told sloping off in oposite directions giving Porthos and Aramis a chance to play peace makers and hopefully defuse this situation before they ripped each apart.