"Are you ready?"
Asher laid on the cold metal table, his eyes examining the clear yet glowing bubble around them Lucas had created with magic. It was beautiful.
And yeah, obviously.
He was ready.
Asher then suddenly recalled Felix's trembling hands that caressed his hair and his pale face that came close as he placed a kiss on his forehead.
'He seemed more nervous than me...'
Asher didn't want to see him worry so much but since even he was worried he really didn't have the energy to comfort Felix back then. But this all might end soon.
As their baby comes…
Asher looked forward to this.
Finally, it was the day.
They are going to have the baby...
"Yeah. Ready. Good luck to me."
"Haha...yeah, good luck."
Lucas laughed and pulled out a syringe, injecting it as he examined Asher whose eyes were still curiously staring at the bubble around them.
