I'm not even kidding, ..this was highly requested...... here you go....enjoy...........

Daniel slept soundlessly with their newborn, Janiel, in his arms.

She fit so snugly and beautifully. Joey loved it. He anxiously watched them. Not because he was a stalker (but kinda is tho), but because he was a dad(dy) now. Having this kind of importance to his family mattered more than anything. He just wanted to care for his lil roll and his even 'liler roll.

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"Joey?"

"Yeah?"

"I think the baby wants her daddy."

"Awe, come here Danny!"

"Um....I meant janiel.."

"Exactly! So did I!"

"No, I don't think-"

"Come 'eeeerrreee sweeeetieeee!!"

Joey waddled over to the dark haired man holding the small girl and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"I wuuvvvv yooooou!"

"I wuv you too!"

*Kissy.*

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"Awe! Look, she's so cute!"

"Yeah......"

"What?"

"You do realize we gunna have to tell her she's not adopted, right?"

"....that's gunna be awkward.."

"Sure is."

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Janiel sat on the couch watching stranger things. Janiel was peacefully asleep on the other side of the couch. (I wrote that and couldn't tell which was which...)

Joey sat up a bit and faced his love.

"Hey Danny?"

Daniel hummed in response. He sat up as well and pressed his lips into Joey's for a short kiss.

"You know, we haven't really done anything since we found out about Janiel..."

Joey whispered in Daniel's ear.

"Really? Because I'm pretty sure i've done lots of things. I made you breakfast, cleaned the house, went to the supermar-"

"Danny!"

Joey said, amused but annoyed.

"What?"

Daniel whispered back sweetly even though he knew exactly what Joey was talking about.

"C'mon Danny.."

Joey climbed onto Daniel's lap and peppered kisses down his neck, torso and down to his... southern region..

Daniel couldn't help but chuckle at the eager boy.

"Well... maybe just this once..."

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Daniel walked into the kitchen the next morning(mid afternoon) to see Joey surprisingly already up.

"Do you want some breakfast sweetie?"

"Joey... you, you are cooking?!!??!"

"Uh... cereal.."

"Oh, well sure."

"UUGGHHHH!"

"What?"

"MY BACK IS KILLING MEEEE!"

"Awe, why don't you lie down?"

"Um, because I read online somewhere that it's bad for the babies because of a 87% chance of something going weird."

"But you're not pregnant!"

"........about that...."

(A/N: Some of this was written by my babe UneFilleDeLaNuit so go give her some luvins.

WHO WANTS A PART FOUR??!?!?!)