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Dakota nodded faintly, tired and wishing rest would overcome her emotions. She closed her eyes, only to slip right into sleep for the next 2 hours
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Elijah cradled Ethan, smiling down at him.
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Dakota woke a couple hours later, anicking for a moment before seeing Elijah still holding their son. She sighed, relieved and smiled
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Elijah smiles, "You're awake love? Feeling better?" he asks.
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"A bit." She says. "May I?" She asks, wanting to hold their baby
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Elijah nods, carefully passing Ethan over to her
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She smiles down at Ethan, content. She just looked at him as he fell asleep, then up at Elijah, tears in her eyes again
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Elijah gently sits on hte edge of the bed, wrapping an arm around her and kissed her head as he watched her with their son.
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"He's ours." She said, a tear rolling down her cheek. "You and I have a son." She mused quietly
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Elijah nods, kissing her tears away. "We do"
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