Round 3

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Comments

Fill Making a family 11

[(Anonymous)]

"He does love you, you know" Aramis said as he rebound d`Artagnan`s wound releaved that it was healing without any sign of infection "He`s just in shock"
"How does he think I am?" d`Artagnan snapped "I`m the one who`s knocked up not him!"
"And he`s looking to make amends, to take care of you both"
"No Mis, all he wants is the baby, not me" d`Artagnan said "He is`nt going to give a damn if I bleed to death pushing it into the world!, all he`s thinking of is the Son and Heir he can get out of me, nothing else matters to him!"
"You know thats no true" Aramis said scowling at d`Artagnan "He was frightend by what he felt when he woke up next you six months ago, felt he was unworthy to be with you, thats why he said what he did"
"Told you that did he?" d`Artagnan sneered glancing at where Athos and Porthos were tending the horses
"He did" Aramis replied resting his hand on d`Artagnan`s middle "He loves you, and the baby, give him a chance and you can make this right, become a family"
"What makes you think we`d be any good at it Mis?" d`Artagnan sighed his shoulders slumping as he looked at Aramis "I`m not like you, I never wanted this!, I don`t think I`m ready to be a Mother"
"Is anybody ever really ready for it?"
"You seem to be"
"Well, that dos`nt mean I`m not nervous" Aramis said settling into a cross legged position "I think the fact your so angry right now is because you want to keep the baby and all these weeks of worry and hurt are making you lash out right now, I think your scared aswell, scared of letting your guard down and letting Athos back in, your scared of getting hurt, and you know what?, so is he".

D`Artagnan glared at Aramis wishing his friend was`nt so good at reading people, and looked over to where Porthos had his hand on Athos shoulder and seemed to be talking to him seriously about something, proberly about the baby aswell
"Maybe I should just give him the baby" d`Artagnan whispered "He could afford to give it everything, wealth, education, social standing, all the things I can`t"
"He`ll give it to both of you!, he wants you too!" Aramis protested
"No he dos`nt Mis" d`Artagnan said in a firm voice that would brook no further discussion "It`s not like you and Port, me and Athos happened because we were drunk and stupid, not because we`re in love, he was right, it was a mistake, and it`s best the baby goes to him", a forced smile came upon his face even tears glimmered unshed in his eyes "What better could I ask for my child than to be the heir or heiress of a Comte?, at least he or she will be well provided for, and never have to go hungry or cold"
"What about you?" Aramis protested his ache lurching at the very notion of giving up a baby, his hand going to his own belly when his child stirred inside him
"It dos`nt matter, the only thing that matters is the baby, and the best thing for the baby is for Athos to take custody once it`s born".

The ride back to Paris was horribly tense, Athos was shocked by the fact that d`Artagnan was still detirmind to give up the baby, and now to him.
Porthos was silently seething at the stupidity of his friends while Aramis hardly kept from sobbing at the notion of d`Artagnan giving away his baby.

As soon as they had parted company at the garrison, Athos saying something about wanting a decent physician to see to d`Artagnan and a lawyer to draw up a contract to sign the baby over to him upon it`s birth, before heading to his own rooms with a face like thunder. Aramis burst into tears burrying his face into Porthos chest sobbing loudly and gripping the larger mans doublet in his hands
"We can`t let them do this!" he wailed "They can`t give up on each other like this"
"We can`t stop them Mis, it`s their choice" Porthos sighed rubbing Aramis back and kissing his head
"It`s not just them they`ll be hurting though!, the baby is caught in the middle of this!, it needs both parents not just governesses and tutors!"
"I know" Porthos said picking Aramis up and carrying him to the lovers seat, sitting down with Aramis on his lap his hands about his belly where their baby grew "I just don`t know how to get through to them, Athos dos`nt believe d`Artagnan loves him, and you said d`Art thinks the same of Athos"
"They have to see the truth, we have to get them together!"
"God knows how!".

Aramis sniffled and wiped his face "It`ll destroy d`Artagnan, giving up that baby, he`ll wither away from it, he won`t survive, and Athos will end up blaming himself and soon after that...."
"Hush, don`t think that way!"
"It`s true though!" Aramis said heatedly "If they don`t see to reason, don`t come together on this then it`ll destroy them both and that poor baby will be orphaned!"
"We won`t let them happen" Porthos swore as fiercely as if he were taking the Musketeer Oath "One way or another we`ll get them to sort this out, and we`ll get them together, you work your maternal magic on d`Art, and I`ll knock some sense in Athos thick skull, maybe we`ll get Treville to help!, if anyone can get those to to listen it`ll be him"
"God, the shits going to hit the fan when he hears about the baby is`nt it?" Aramis snorted "if he dos`nt kill them it`ll be a miracle!"