Clone

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Giggling, your four year old son trotted across the yard to his father, Avi.

He, Ben, looked almost exactly like his father. It was almost creepy.

The only thing he had that was like you was the slight tint of your bubbly personality. His smile was a lot like yours as well, but he was basically his father's clone.

He jumped into Avi's arms, climbing on his lap.

Avi had been laying down on a blanket in your backyard, relaxing. His relaxation time had been interrupted by his little clone.

"Hey, buddy, how are you?" he sat up, hugging Ben.

"I'm great, daddy," he kissed Avi's cheek.

"That's good," Avi chuckled as he laid down on Avi's chest.

You sat down next to them, snuggling into Avi's side.

"Hi mommy," Ben giggled.

"Hi, baby."

He giggled again, leaning over to kiss your cheek.

You smiled as Avi wrapped an arm around you, pulling you closer.

Ben eventually fell asleep to the feeling of Avi's steady breathing. 

"He's like your clone," you whispered.

Avi lightly chuckled, "I know, right?"

You smiled, kissing Avi's shoulder.

"I love you," he whispered, pulling you closer so he could press kisses to your face and neck.

"I love you too," you grinned, "Ben's cute, we should make another one."

"Yeah? I'm fine with that," he smirked.

"Me too," you giggled.

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