"There you go, little man," Gage chuckles, helping your son slick back his hair in a way that resembles his own as he stands by the bathroom mirror. Julian, your son, is giggling, happily letting your boyfriend play with his hair.

A bright smile that is usually not seen by the stoic lawyer is plastered on his lips while you watch Gage and Julian. Your son looks like you, from your attitude to the color of your hair; it'd be hard for Gage not to love him. It's like Julian was actually his, too.