Oh. Maybe she hadn't been caught. Bianca straightened her shoulders and moved to straighten Bertram's tie. He looked very handsome all dolled up, and his almost sour expression reminded her why she had been so excited about coming tonight. They had earned some time for themselves, and here she was ready to go home and cling to her newborn.
Not that it was a terrible thing to do, of course, but. Her boyfriend deserved some attention, too.
"I was going to check in on Aaron," she admitted, instead of dismissing the topic completely. Her eyes stayed locked on his tie, however, feeling somewhat embarrassed that she hadn't made it very far into the night without her newly instated maternal instincts taking over. "Almost feel guilty about leaving him, and Amissa too, is that ridiculous?"
Bianca often felt like she knew all the answers, but when it came to children and babies, she was completely clueless and would always turn to Bertram for his expert advice. And she'd trust his words, too, because he'd done it on his own for so long that he knew better than most how to deal with...well, everything that came with being a parent.
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