Andrew and Maxwell's life settled back into a sense of normalcy. The first three weeks back from the honeymoon felt…normal. Well, after the first turbulent week back where they found out everything that had been going on behind their backs.
Even Maxwell hadn't known everything, and that had been intentional on his part. He hadn't wanted Andrew to feel completely left out, so he had alienated himself from his information network. It was a sweet gesture from his lovely husband.
However, Andrew was also watching his lovely, adorable, sweet husband like a damn hawk. Andrew had even been turning down his advances, at least when it came to penetration on Maxwell's part.
There was no way that Andrew was going to put the little zygote in trouble. No damn way when he'd worked so hard to fertilize his husband. Very hard, and Maxwell could attest to that.
