Lennon is quiet as the other explains at least a little and he feels a chord of familiarity and he is glad they’re pressed close together, warm, secure.
"Yes you do! I feel quite loved." It's perhaps the one thing that Daeshim has done right. He's never pressured Lennon for the words. He sees the love in his actions and in his eyes, feels it in his kisses and touches.
"And I love you too, my treasure. Father of Lain, Lark and Lavender!"
"Three..." Lennon still is overwhelmed at the idea of one but he knows how Daeshim is with numbers and he's being reminded that they definitely will have more than one. "You already named them?"
Lennon exhales and he tries to push down the panic at the idea that they might come more than one at a time. He doesn't want to worry Daeshim or make him think that he's having second thoughts because he's not. He's just... a little stressed and overwhelmed at the idea too. He's already worried he won't be a good enough parent for one child.
"I don't know..." he shakes his head and then smiles. "I like those names."
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“We’ll never… abandon our baby.”
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Daeshim is prepared to protect their child, not just from danger, but from the other fae who will see it as the most curious thing ever.
"It will be perfect, and strong."
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"I love you," he murmurs the words he rarely says quietly because nothing else seemed exactly right.
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"And I love you too, my treasure. Father of Lain, Lark and Lavender!"
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"What...?"
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Because seven is even better but nine is best! Daeshim tilts his head, because that's not entirely the case, but he's not sure how to explain it.
"Mm...for now. They like your name, so I thought L names might suit them. Why, is there a letter that you like best?"
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"What do you mean?"
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"I don't know..." he shakes his head and then smiles. "I like those names."