Nico and Will stood up from talking with yet another three year old as Nico sighed.
"Will, I'm tired. We can always come back next week."
"Just one more? Then we can go." Will pleaded with his husband. "You can even choose which little tyke we talk to."
"Fine." Nico said shortly.
His eyes scanned the room, falling on a raven haired boy, reading _Harry Potter and the Order Of The Phoenix_, his black jeans streaked with dark blue and red paint, his over sized black hoodie spotless, despite the condition of his pants.
He looked to be about five years old, but at the same time, he looked much older than the rest, his piercing green eyes filled with remorse as he slowly bookmarked the page he was on, tears filling up the green eyes that seemed too wise to be someone so young's.
The adoption lady followed his gaze.
"Hon, you don't want that one. We have no background information, and the kid was abused bad. Can't trust anyone, doesn't like to be touched, and the staff say that the poor kid screams something that sounds like "Mama" every night. We can only assume that a father-"
"I don't care." Nico grabbed Will's hand and started to pull him towards the kid with the captivating green eyes.