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What Father's are made of.
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What's the matter, Duo?"
;_:
"Love?"
;_;
"They did it, again, didn't they? Is this the card, Duo? Happy Father's day, Daddy Duo and Heero. Sweet."
"I don't even like kids, Heero."
"I know, love."
"Absolutely hate them."
"Yes, love, totally despise them, I know."
"I only let Hilde have a few of our boys to shut her up. I never expected..."
"She did want the best. Well, I'll tell her that sperm donation does not a father make and not to send us any more-"
"Wait!Y-You don't have to do that!"
"I don't? You get so upset, though..."
"Well, Sammy and Jason are good kids. It's not their fault I totally hate kids. I mean... wouldn't want to scar them for life, because their mother makes them do this stuff."
"Uh, Duo, I don't think drawn hearts,hugs, and kisses, in crayon, on a hand made card, indicate a card made under duress."
;_;
"Duo?"
"Maybe we could, you know... visit... babysit... something.... Just for a night, though. A few hours at the most."
"If you can stand it, I think I'd like that, too, Duo."
"As long as Hilde doesn't think I suddenly started liking kids... just... our kids... maybe."
"I'm sure she'll appreciate the sacrifice, Duo."
"Are you... laughing at me?"
^_^
"You are laughing at me! Heero..... mpfplxxppphhtttt! What was the kiss for?"
"Just for being you, love."