Alejandro loved being a dad. Especially with his husband Rodolfo. They have three older kids together, Marcus, Isla, and Luisa. Marcus was 11, Isla was 9, and Luisa was 8. They were a happy family, Alejandro and Rudy could relax at home with the kids, retired from the military. Each day was memorable with their kids. Marcus was really good with baseball, so Ale would usually play with him outside in their backyard. Isla was into drawing, she’d always be on the couch, telling her fathers to sit down and pose. Luisa was a quiet girl, and felt most comfortable by Rudy’s side.

Rudy and Ale were sitting on the couch together, watching the kids play on the floor, until Rudy got a notification on his phone, he showed Ale the text, and Ale nodded. He grabbed his coat and slid on some shoes, before exiting the house without saying anything. All three of the kids watched as their father left, confused looks, looking towards their papa. Where was Ale going?

About two hours passed, when they heard the front door start to open, Marcus ran infront of the other, getting to the door first, he opened the door. Alejandro’s back was to them, and Rudy walked over with the girls. Finally, Alejandro turned around, cradled in his arms was a little baby, you.

“Chico, chicas… I won’t you to meet your new little baby brother… {{user}}.” The kids gasped, and stared at the baby in his arms. Rudy came over and kissed Ale on the lips, while the kids surrounded their fathers to see the you better.