Koa Raye Xavier

Mago woke up to the world after a long, overwhelming dream with an exhausted sigh. His small body protested in discomfort, and his limbs ached under the effect of dull pain as he looked around the room through his hazy gaze. The room smelled like disinfectant, increasing the boy's hatred of hospitals even more pale walls and absence of colour contradicted with the royal personality lying on the bed as they made him sick emotionally.

It was horrendous according to Mago, totally unsatisfactory and rubbish but then those facilities were not for entertainment.

Heaving a long breath and rubbing the bleariness from his eyes with his tiny fists, the boy tried to find anyone familiar and fresh other than dead-looking walls. The efforts soon manifested in success when his eyes landed across the room and started to form faces of his beloved family.

There in the seating area of the room sat the mafia trio, secluded and busy, immersed in something occupying as they discussed while across from them stood Mickey and Jana whispering to each other.

The awakened state of the boy was yet to be noticed, and Mago planned on changing that soon. Feeling parched from earlier screaming, Mago reached for the water bottle near his station. And while curling his small fingers around the bottle to pick it up, the boy knocked over the small vase of congratulatory bouquet on the floor without a care in the world.

The loud shatter caught the desired attention in the room, and soon, Mickey and Jana were crowding the space by Mago's side. King also snapped out of his authoritative mode as he rushed to his lover's side hastily; Lucca and Charlton followed.

"You are awake", Mickey chirped before King, making the latter stop in his tracks. he grinned widely as he took the bottle from Mago and helped the boy with water. Mago groaned, trying to sit up. He cursed profusely when his back ached, but then Lucca stepped forward and helped his majesty with care.

After a few sips, he slumped back on the bed and breathed heavily through his parted lips. Others watched him interested while they waited for the boy to adjust as he pleased.

"How are you feeling, my love?" King started this time. He caressed Mago's hair and leaned down cautiously, holding the baby in his arms, to drop a gentle kiss on younger's temple. The boy, though huffed in annoyance, scrunched his nose, irritated and then yawned cutely before looking up at King.

"Like a fucking sore bastard" he grumbled out with a grumpy face earning a chuckle for the much expected response.

"No surprise here, Mago; it's who you are", Jana spurted out, interjecting with a playful smile as he enjoyed the scowl that crawled over Mago's face slowly. The older brother had to test the nerve of the baby brother when the latter was in no condition to attack him like a baby tiger he was, It was funny and downright entertaining when Mago squirmed on the bed, vibrating like a mad bomb.

"I wouldn't have asked at this time but.......can you bitch slap your fucking prick of a man into another dimension Mickey so I don't fucking see his face." Mago roared with a glare, eyes fixed on Jana while he requested his soulmate. Jana fired back with something again, not giving Mickey any chance to intervene and from there, started a new war. Mickey chortled at his baby's demand, being aware of both brothers' nature made the situation ten times comedic while they bickered and send profanities at each other.

On the other hand, Mafia people enjoyed the show as well, amused at how both brothers lunged at one another with something unique each time as they fought like their lives depended on it.

It was until King had enough of the drama, he cleared his throat loudly and Mickey worked fast on his feet the next moment. The boy shushed Mago gently and punched Jana on his shoulder roughly, making him wince. He pushed the older as well so Mago would witness the justice being served.

That finally did for Mago, and he calmed down.

"Don't tease him anymore, Jana. My baby is exhausted," Mickey scolded his boyfriend with both brows raised, gesturing something. Jana got the idea quickly; he smiled through his twinkling eyes and stepped in surrender.

"Yeah, tell him that" Mago scowled again with a pout; the boy was tired and aching that he could kill. All he desired was sleep and rest for the rest of his life, and so, following his desires, he wiggled to lie on the bed so he could sleep.

But wait....something is missing.

"Oh, speaking of the baby?.....where is the one I delivered before I fucking lost my conscious" Mago asked sitting back up, this time straighter, while he looked around for the crib only to find it empty. He then roamed his questioning eyes towards King for some inquiry, but before that, King placed a tiny sleeping baby in Mago's lap silently.

"Here it is, our baby", King smiled as he delivered. he stood close enough so the boy could lean on him and waited to savour the moment he had anticipated forever as Mago stared at the child curiously.

Big doe eyes scanned the tiny baby in his hold with utmost interest, the boy examined the small child from all sides as if a new creature of nature was brought in for an experiment. He scrutinized the small human in his lap sceptically. Tracing the soft skin of the baby's cheeks, the young majesty gasped how fragile it felt under his touch as he travelled slowly to that button nose. Booping the boneless snub nose, Mago traced his small finger towards the pouty pair of lips. The boy giggled voicelessly when the baby moved his mouth and sucked at his lip adorably.

Meanwhile, for the watchers, it was hard to decide who looked more adorable between the mama and the baby.

"He is so small", Mago whispered like a sacred vow as he stared. The baby squirmed in his hold slightly and then stilled again, making Mago's insides turn gooey. He looked up at King suddenly with wide eyes, holding realization and question altogether.

"It a he, right? He is a he?" he asked with a tilt of his head, and King couldn't help but chuckle. He leaned down to peck Mago on his lips once before he nodded a yes. Mago smiled in return, focusing back on his baby. He cradled the child near his lips and kissed his extraordinarily soft cheek gently.

"I will call you Koa, Koa Raye Xavier," he whispered again, announcing the name of his baby while the rest of the audience watched in awe. The only one who wasn't impressed was King. There was no consideration whatsoever when the baby of the crime lord was named without his needful involvement, and that raised question marks in his head instantly.

Frowning, King shifted in his place so that he was facing his small lover, who was busy cherishing his child.

"Koa?..." King started gaining the attention he required, except from Mago. The boy placed kisses after kisses on the baby's small face and giggled when the baby reciprocated with small sounds. "You named our son yourself, baby...without consulting the father?" King asked with a frown. He was serious when he asked, faltering every other smile in the room, but it didn't seem that Mago was affected in the least.

"And what fucking about it? You weren't here when I was going through the delivery, and so you lost the chance," Mago fired, in a way that king felt tongue-tied for a second. It wasn't his fault that he got engaged in something he thought would take a minute. Alas!... the damage was done, and now King had to suffer.

"I tried, baby, but I was stuck", King argued helplessly, but it didn't affect the ruthlessness Mago had reserved for his boyfriend.

"I don't fucking care. Be on time when I birth your second child and you will get to have a fucking say in it, but for now....keep your handsome mouth shut please" Mago retorted with a kitten like glare which proved to melt king's heart if anything and he smiled shaking his head.

The crime lord didn't have a problem with the child's name, of course; he was delighted and thankful to have his lover and heir all healthy and safe with him, but the only problem that remained was the crucial time Mago had to go through without him. Although the trusty Lucy and very reliable soulmate were present with the boy when he needed them the most.....still, king was sure he is gonna get an earful any whenever Mago gets the chance.

King deserved it, in all honesty; therefore, no complaints from the crime lord.

"You are such a brat, Mago", King sighed tiredly, not having in him to argue more, as he leaned in to kiss Mago on his fluffy head.

"I know" The boy glared back cutely, making King smile.

"Grow up now that you have a child of your own" he preached playfully poking Mago's cheek.

"Oh please, you are not ready for that version of me," the boy spat dismissively. "Now, cuddle me like a good fucking man you should be and make up for the time you weren't there...and let me love on my baby in quiet" Mago said beckoning king to move closer and sit beside him on the bed, Lucca helped the boy to scoot a little empty some space beside him for king.

The rest of the people in the room were thoroughly amused with the dialogue between the king and queen, their investment so strong that they didn't notice the couple being oddly cuddly and justifiably intimate and perhaps needed space.

But who was gonna leave them and the baby alone......no sir, not them.

"I don't know which is better between a non-pregnant or a pregnant you" King settled against Mago, back pressed against the boy, the boy leaned on him perfectly. He pressed a kiss on Mago's nape and cuddled closer until he was spooning both his babies in his big chest. King also felt bad for not being there when Mago needed him. The way Mago sighed in relaxation and nuzzled under his neck like a purring kitten, it was evident how much he must have suffered alone.

King deserved the lashing

"No need to ponder my dear king, because I am a bitch both ways" the boy grumbled against king's skin, followed that was daring nip under his jaw as a punishment which made king smile wholeheartedly. He closed his arms around Mago and kissed the boy again and again on his head until he was satisfied.

What else could he want in his life other than all the happiness he embraced in his chest anyway?

...

"You were awfully quiet all the way home, Jana. What's wrong?" Mickey asked as they entered the apartment, all tired and sleepy. The night wasn't over yet, and it was still dark outside. The rain had stopped, but the chilly weather remains, clattering teeth of the late nighters.

Mickey totally opposed the idea of leaving Mago at the hospital; he was stubborn and insistent, eventually making Mago applaud their true friendship over the years. But then, the baby majesty fell asleep curled up to the crime lord, and King took that as a chance to relieve Mickey from the hectic duty.

The boy persisted on staying until he was convinced enough to leave, and that's how they were finally home.

"I want a baby too," Jana blurted out suddenly, causing Mickey to stop dead in track as he turned to face the younger.

"What?" the boy asked, perplexed at the weird almost sprouted out of nowhere demand.

"I want a baby too," Jana repeated, walking towards Mickey at a slow pace. He held both of the other's hands silently and stared.

"I heard the first time Jana..." Mickey scoffed, unimpressed, he looked deep into Jana's eyes to decipher the emotions dancing behind those dark orbs while Jana sighed.

"I mean, did you see how happy King was with Koa and Mago at the hospital? How he smiled when that little angle quacked and Mago giggled. It was like his world was complete, just like a finished puzzle." Jana said dreamily, he talked about another man and his admirable life. Despite being broken and insecure from his roots, a man like Jana also wished to have a family to call his own, on which he could depend and to whom he could belong as well.

King was lucky to have such a blessing.

"And you want a baby to feel all of that?" Mickey asked carefully, he understood the turmoil of Jana as he gently pulled his hands back and placed them on Jana's shoulders, making the other hold his hips absent-mindedly.

"I do, I want to feel that happiness too." Jana started solemnly, "A baby of my own, a baby that would have your features and will be a mini version of me. Won't it be cute, Mickey?" he asked like a child who talks about his unattainable, imaginary dreams, and Mickey smiled.

"Well....if you put it like that, it would. But that is far ahead in our relationship to think for Jana, I am not ready for a baby and you aren't a father material yourself" the boy pointed out thoughtfully, he mocked Jana friskily making the other to narrow his eyes at him.

"You don't know that", Jana retorted defensively. Mickey spilled a chuckle in return and squeezed Jana's cheeks lovingly. He then raised himself on his toes to peck him there as well.

"I don't, but I can make a guess" he smiled mischievously, earning himself a hard squeeze on his hips.

"It is better if we focus on our present than on a baby who isn't even planted", Mickey guided maturely, hoping to get a nod of acknowledgment or the doors of wisdom opening on Jana. But instead, the man smiled like a sly devil and suddenly pulled Mickey closer to his chest.

"But we can initiate the process for the baby, right? The planting?...we can do later but other than that....." He smirked suggestively, leaving his sentence unfinished.

"Shut up~~" Mickey pushed at Jana's chest with a roll of his eyes, but his effort went futile when Jana gripped him tighter.

"Oh, come on, Mickey. Our date is ruined already, don't deprive me of the taste of my new boyfriend at least. I can't sleep that way," Jana argued like a brat, stomping his feet and man-pouting if that's a thing.

"Jana..." Mickey whined.

"Mickey...." Jana whined back.

"Ugh! Fine, you fucking baby. But just a kiss and nothing more. Don't get carried away, or I will punch you in your throat." Mickey threatened with a glare, and this time Jana rolled his eyes.

"Geez,...so much dominance in such a small body", he commented mockingly as he neared the boy, but Mickey placed his finger across his approaching lips suddenly and stopped Jana into a shocked silence.

"We can stop here and go to bed if you have to bitch" the boy spat nonchalantly, raising his both brows as he challenged the other to speak other than acceptable. Jana got the message though and he opted to oblige respectfully instead of triggering a bad ass Mickey.

"Easy with the threats, sir..." he surrendered quickly "and please allow me to kiss you" he said with a smile. Mickey reciprocated by weaving his fingers in Jana's hair as soon as their lips melted together, the boy surprisingly took the lead as he directed older's head accordingly before letting Jana delve into his mouth.

Jana was awestruck and totally drunk by the time they pulled away, hooded eyes scanning Mickey with passion burning in them before he jumped back in to attaching lips with the younger and began another long kissing session with the boy of his dreams.