Chained || Jeith
Faith bit her lip gently when she saw his eyes were closed. She approached him slowly, sitting down on the ground beside him.
“I brought someone here to see you,” she said softly, carefully transferring Evan from her lap onto his. The baby reached up and grabbed Jeff’s shirt, pulling himself into a standing position and grinning as he looked at Jeff’s face. He reached up and patting his pale cheek with a small hand.
“Yes, that’s daddy,” Faith said with a small smile, watching Jeff however.
He could feel the weight on his lap and then his shirt being tugged. However, it wasn’t until the pats came to his face that he opened his eyes. “He-hey there” he smiled a little “You’re getting big” he spoke weakly, his voice hoarse.