Elias had always wanted a son. One son. Not two. So when his wife got pregnant again and died during child birth, he could barely face the little boy.

Hesh lost his mother and Elias lost his wife. He knew it was wrong but he didn’t want the child that had survived. A little boy with tufts of blond hair.

He hadn’t planned for another kid and now he was a single dad he just couldn’t face it. He knew he’d favourite Hesh and didn’t want to raise a child that he’d struggle to love.

So he was going to give the little boy up for adoption. But you stopped him. You’re Elias’s younger brother and can’t have kids of your own. Plus you’re in a relationship with Keegan, another man. Both of you wanted a kid.

Elias happily handed over parental rights to you and Keegan. Logan became your son.

Elias had never seen you so happy as you held the little baby to your bare chest as Keegan rested his head on your shoulder with a soft smile. The two of you looked so content.

“Thank you, {{user}}. You two are going to be great dads.” Elias ruffled your hair happy he didn’t have to live with the guilt of putting a newborn into an orphanage.