chapter 3

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The months passed, and Pete's belly swelled with the promise of new life. As Venice 'Phayu' grew within him, Pete and Vegas busied themselves with preparations for his arrival. They painted the nursery a calming shade of blue and assembled the crib with care.

Amidst the excitement, Pete couldn't shake the nagging worry that lingered at the back of his mind. He knew that their unconventional family would face scrutiny and judgment from the outside world. But whenever doubt crept in, Vegas was there to reassure him with a steady hand and unwavering love.

One evening, as they sat side by side on the couch, Pete felt a sudden, sharp pain shoot through his abdomen. Panic seized him for a moment before Vegas's calming presence grounded him.

"It's time," Vegas said, his voice steady as he helped Pete to his feet.

Together, they rushed to the hospital, where the chaos of labor soon gave way to the joyous cries of their newborn son, Venice Phayu. In that moment, as Pete held Venice Phayu in his arms, he knew that their love was enough to weather any storm.

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