Romans & histoires Baymax Hug

A voice came in behind him, Blaze whined and glared at her. "Mia, I hate you." He said, looking at his mate wearing a lab coat. "I love you too. Hey Max and Mattia!" She said waving at them, she hugged both of them, Max hated her hugs. "Of course, you still hate my hugs." She pouted and glared playfully toward Max. "No wonder you hate contact physics." Mattia poked his cheek, Max growled and slapped his cheek. "I heard that Mr Black found his mate." She yelped happily.

lifting his hands right to left as Denial gesture,i am again in awe ,I hugged both of them tightly but carefully don't want to hurt these bundle of Joys But our moment was short lived because in entered the panting Maxwell as soon as his gaze went on us he released breathe of relief quickly coming towards us he took the babies in his embrace "oh god princess zain when did you leave the room I was so worried ,baby don't do this again okay ,I thought something happened to you ,I love you just don't left for anywhere okay next time take me or ur mumma with you ,you understood" both of them nods there head up and down ,Maxwell kissed there foreheads one by one .soon a lady in maid uniform entere

“Of course! I won't tell anyone about it. It's so cool to have two mummies, right? I wish I had a mommy as well!” His voice was filled with sadness as he spoke. It was as if he was going to cry. “Didn't you have a mommy? I can always share my mommy with you. Is that alright?" Jordan was so excited when he heard that. He nodded his head vigorously with a smile. His smile was so contagious. Bethany squats in front of him and pulls him in for a hug. Jordan was taken aback by her sudden gesture. His heart skipped a beat once the woman’s warm embrace engulfed him.

"Auntie looks very scared. I hope Daddy hugs her properly." River's eyebrows furrowed. "Is there a wrong hug?" "Hugs are different, River. When someone is scared, we should hug them like this," Summer put her arm around him. "Then we should give them a warm pat on the back like this." River's lips pursed. "I think it's the same as any other hug." "It's different, River. A regular hug doesn't involve patting on the back. This hug is warmer!" After the short debate, Summer looked back at Sky. Her expression was sad again. "Did you also feel pain when you gave birth to me, Mommy?"

“It's okay! I was saved,” “No! It's not okay! Please, don't hate me. I'll never hurt you again. I'll never use my Alpha command on you again. I hate myself forever using it on you! Please don't hate me,” My heart clenched hearing Max beg me not to hate him. “I don't hate you,” I said softly as I squeezed him tighter. I closed my eyes as my face rested in the crook of his neck and enjoyed our hug. It felt good to hug Max, and it felt good to communicate with him finally.

I drawled his name and he didn't even glance at me. “Your mama cries?” “Yes, she does, when she feels sad and then we have to give her a hug but it doesn't work anymore.” “Oh! That's sad. You know what boys, when you see your mama cry. You should go over to her and give her a lot of kisses, and a very tight hug.” “A lot of kisses?” Hayden asked like he didn't know what kisses were. “Yes. Just like this.” Jackson pulled them closer and began to rain kisses all over them.

"As for the headache, um, so far everything is tolerable up to this moment." The old man let out a crispy laugh before disengaging his hand on hers. It was then Helena turned into Chloe, smiled and cocooned her into a warm, affectionate embrace. Chloe slightly flinched because she didn't expect it. Afterwards, her mother-in-law pulled away from their hug and gaze at her. The fondness in the old woman's eyes was too sincere to withstand. Her being intimidated earlier was now gone, making her realize that his parents were warm, nice, and kind people.

Cayden called, warming up the air. Seeing the twinkle in his son's eyes, a smile appeared on the man's face. A second later, he clapped his hands in front of the baby. “Would you like to hug Daddy? You miss Daddy, right?" "Dadadada ...." Smiling bitterly, Gabriella handed Cayden into her father's arms. "He's happy to see you again," the regretful woman sighed. “I don't see any difference from Cayden, Gaby. Looks like he won't be affected by today's incident,” Max whispered as he checked his son's expression. "Are you still scared, Little Prince?"

The door opens again, and a small voice cries out — “Mommy!” Bailey runs straight to me, and I drop the makeshift weapon without thinking. I fall to my knees and catch her in my arms, holding her so tight it almost hurts. She buries her face in my shoulder. I feel her trembling just a little, but she’s okay. I have tears in my eyes before I even realize it. “Are you alright? Did anyone hurt you? Did they touch you?” She pulls back, frowning. “No… Everyone’s been nice. Especially Uncle Maxwell.”

Automatically, Mom detached her arms from around me precisely before another set of arms replacing hers and engulfs my fragile body. Different warmth and scent surrounding me. Oh, how I miss his bear hug. "Baby girl, you awake," he choked, tightening his grip. My body is screaming but I don't let go. I don't want to. "Daddy." And I cry onto his shirt. Like mom, he stroke my hair so softly with his hand. His body shakes like mine. He's also crying. God. "Honey." I hear Mom says. "Let's alert the doctor, shall we?"