Joel Waters-Baker (
just_another) wrote2015-05-05 07:33 pm
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[Open - Gathering - Baby Shower]
They're actually having a baby shower.
Joel is fairly certain his mother wouldn't have let them get away without something, even if he had insisted it be small and consist only of family, but for some reason he and Spencer have allowed themselves to be talked into a real shower. With invitations and food and little baby themed games to play. It's sort of strange, looking at it from his position, given that Erin is the one who's going to be giving birth and therefore is the one in the glowing pregnant woman position at this entire gathering.
She'd sweetly agreed to attend and had even whispered to Joel that she would take the brunt of the attention if she could manage it. He had whispered back that he knew they had picked her for a good reason.
But here they are. Several weeks have passed, the invitations have gone out and the decorations have been put up all over Joel and Spencer's living room. He had agreed to lift the enchantments on the house for the extent of the party, which means that anyone can open the door to their guests, they don't all have to be invited in by either Joel or Spencer, and it makes him a little nervous, but he understands the usefulness of others being able to answer the door. At least for today.
It's the decorations that keep getting to him. Sweet little ducks and zebras and monkeys, little jungle animals all over the walls. The bottle and rattle shaped cookies are pretty cute, but those aren't going to be left when the baby gets here. The animal theme, though, is fairly close to the nearly finished nursery Joel has been working on upstairs and he can't help but grin at the decorations.
Spencer, on the other hand, can't stop coming back round to the center of the living room to stare at the enormous sign that's been strung up above a table already stacked with gifts when a majority of their guests haven't even arrived yet. He'd been worried this morning that the day would overwhelm him, that knowing so many people would be coming into their home would be daunting when just a year ago, he'd never even once invited company over before meeting Joel; but so far, he feels calm, in spite of having had to watch Joel remove the enchantments that act as their security on the house. If someone wishes to crash a baby shower--which he doesn't imagine will happen anyway--then they'll have to face not only the wrath of a room that will be filled with witches and sirens, but the wrath of his mother- and sister-in-law, as well. That's not a sight Spencer thinks would be very pretty to witness.
Still, he feels light, perhaps a lingering effect of the having the chance to fall in love with Joel a second time during the spell that had taken over the town. Certainly, a great deal of his contentment has to do with the fact that he won't have to worry about losing his husband in a crowd but even beyond that, he's excited.
So much has changed in the course of the past year and weeks from now, they'll be holding their newborn in their arms for the very first time without another care in the world but for who they've been looking forward to meeting since they'd decided to take this journey together. There's something a bit strange about realizing that it's all coming to a head, that the waiting will soon be over and they'll be fathers at last, but when the first knock on the door comes, Spencer can't help but smile.
[Baby shower for Joel and Spencer's wee one. Erin, their surrogate, is present and is currently 31 weeks pregnant. If you're even a little friendly with either of them, Joel's mother sent an invitation, but the enchantments have been taken off the house for the event and so it's not an impossible party to crash. If anyone wants to crash a baby shower...]
Joel is fairly certain his mother wouldn't have let them get away without something, even if he had insisted it be small and consist only of family, but for some reason he and Spencer have allowed themselves to be talked into a real shower. With invitations and food and little baby themed games to play. It's sort of strange, looking at it from his position, given that Erin is the one who's going to be giving birth and therefore is the one in the glowing pregnant woman position at this entire gathering.
She'd sweetly agreed to attend and had even whispered to Joel that she would take the brunt of the attention if she could manage it. He had whispered back that he knew they had picked her for a good reason.
But here they are. Several weeks have passed, the invitations have gone out and the decorations have been put up all over Joel and Spencer's living room. He had agreed to lift the enchantments on the house for the extent of the party, which means that anyone can open the door to their guests, they don't all have to be invited in by either Joel or Spencer, and it makes him a little nervous, but he understands the usefulness of others being able to answer the door. At least for today.
It's the decorations that keep getting to him. Sweet little ducks and zebras and monkeys, little jungle animals all over the walls. The bottle and rattle shaped cookies are pretty cute, but those aren't going to be left when the baby gets here. The animal theme, though, is fairly close to the nearly finished nursery Joel has been working on upstairs and he can't help but grin at the decorations.
Spencer, on the other hand, can't stop coming back round to the center of the living room to stare at the enormous sign that's been strung up above a table already stacked with gifts when a majority of their guests haven't even arrived yet. He'd been worried this morning that the day would overwhelm him, that knowing so many people would be coming into their home would be daunting when just a year ago, he'd never even once invited company over before meeting Joel; but so far, he feels calm, in spite of having had to watch Joel remove the enchantments that act as their security on the house. If someone wishes to crash a baby shower--which he doesn't imagine will happen anyway--then they'll have to face not only the wrath of a room that will be filled with witches and sirens, but the wrath of his mother- and sister-in-law, as well. That's not a sight Spencer thinks would be very pretty to witness.
Still, he feels light, perhaps a lingering effect of the having the chance to fall in love with Joel a second time during the spell that had taken over the town. Certainly, a great deal of his contentment has to do with the fact that he won't have to worry about losing his husband in a crowd but even beyond that, he's excited.
So much has changed in the course of the past year and weeks from now, they'll be holding their newborn in their arms for the very first time without another care in the world but for who they've been looking forward to meeting since they'd decided to take this journey together. There's something a bit strange about realizing that it's all coming to a head, that the waiting will soon be over and they'll be fathers at last, but when the first knock on the door comes, Spencer can't help but smile.
[Baby shower for Joel and Spencer's wee one. Erin, their surrogate, is present and is currently 31 weeks pregnant. If you're even a little friendly with either of them, Joel's mother sent an invitation, but the enchantments have been taken off the house for the event and so it's not an impossible party to crash. If anyone wants to crash a baby shower...]
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Granted, he isn't sure that April would actually consider him a friend, and it's alright if she doesn't; but she's always been nice to him, at least comparatively nicer than some of the people in this town, and he's grown inexplicably fond of her. He knows that Joel isn't necessarily her biggest fan, if only because she seems to insist on flirting hardest when his husband is watching, but nobody is asking all of them to be best friends so Spencer supposes there's no harm done.
"Anyway, the fact that you're apologizing to me about it now after bearing gifts counts for a great deal," he says, and he's teasing a bit but there's also a sincerity in his tone that he hopes April can hear. He holds no ill will toward her, not toward anyone changed for the worse under that spell, and he wouldn't want her to go on thinking that there's a part of him that resents her. His alternate self, perhaps, but not in this reality.
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"The gifts are good, but I'm afraid the wrapping looks as if a blind monkey did it," she admits, glancing toward the gifts. All of them look professionally wrapped with the exception of hers, and she has no idea how she managed to fuck up wrapping books, but she has. "I usually pay someone to wrap gifts for me, but I ran out of time."
Then she shrugs, looking amused. "I guess it's not like your baby is going to know that I did a piss poor job of wrapping its gifts, right? So which of you unwraps the gifts? You two or your pretty little surrogate?"
April recognizes her from somewhere, feels drawn to her in a way she can't explain. She has some source of power, but she's sure Spencer and Joel already know about it and so she says nothing.
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"My brother was horrible at wrapping gifts," he says suddenly, and maybe his dead brother isn't the most appropriate topic to bring up at a baby shower but it's a fond memory so Spencer supposes there isn't harm in it. "The last gift he gave me was for my twenty-seventh birthday, the night before because he was always so impatient even for things that weren't for him, and he'd resorted to just rolling it in newspaper and taping it down in random places that barely kept it together."
He ducks his head to laugh, painful though the memory may be because it's the last one he has of his brother alive, but even so, he'll never forget the look of anticipation on Dane's face as Spencer had easily plucked apart the newspaper to find the leather jacket that still hangs in his closet upstairs.
"Anyway, Joel and I will be unwrapping the gifts and sending out the thank you cards. Some people have brought gifts specifically for Erin, as well, though, which is lovely. We're sending her on an all-expenses paid spa day after the baby is born, one of the ones that serve champagne and the like? Hopefully she'll like it." He pauses, frowning. "Do you think she'll like it?"
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"Any human who doesn't like being given the chance to get drunk on champagne while getting pampered on someone else's dime has to be crazy," she says with a laugh and while she doesn't know Erin personally, there's definitely something about her that April feels like she knows anyway. She's a siren most likely and she grins a little at that, wondering how that will work once the baby is born. Half-siren and either half-human or half-witch, but either way that makes for something of an interesting combination. She hopes the two fathers have an idea what they're going to do with a baby who can sing them to sleep if he or she chooses.
"That's sweet of you two, not that I'm surprised," she says, her grin turning teasing again. "Are either of you capable of being less than adorable? Most people have flaws, you know. They get angry or annoying or they're terribly rude like me. I'm not sure either of you are capable of that and it leads me to believe that you're probably both robots. Some kind of android anyway."
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Of course Joel is the reason people look at him differently, the reason people have realized that Spencer is capable of smiling out of more than just mere politeness, and his marriage hasn't weeded out all the awful people who still think he's guilty out of his life but at least for the most part, he's been left alone. He owes it all to his husband, his incredible husband who'd shown Spencer what it's like to be truly happy, and he can feel April's eyes on him as he realizes he's been watching Joel from across the room rather than answering anything she's had to say, and he lets out an awkward, nervous laugh.
"We have flaws," he protests, though it's about a full minute too late if he's trying to cover for the fact that he'd gotten distracted by his own husband. "I'm terrible in the kitchen, and I'm far too meticulous when it comes to our shelving system in the store. And Joel, he-- He..." Spencer trails off, squinting as though he's trying to think of something negative to say when really, there's no point. "Well, I suppose you're right about at least one of us, Joel is most definitely without any flaws whatsoever. And some of the people of this town think humans in relationships with witches is bad."