He wasn’t really avoiding it.
He didn’t really have time. There were…things. Stuff. Packing. Kissing his fiancée as much as humanly possible.
Because he had a fiancée now and impending fatherhood wasn’t nearly as intimidating as calling his brother from the other side of the world to tell him about both of those things.
So maybe he was avoiding it and, maybe, sometimes the more things changed the more they stayed the same.
Words: 5.5K of Jones Brothers feelz.
Rating: The lowest common denominator of T because I can’t write a story without someone swearing
AN: I got an anon a couple days ago asking about Liam’s reaction to finding out the news of Mattie Jones and if he’d be around when Killian and Emma told the Vankalds and my mind was like ok, we can do that in a drabble of some sort and then my mind laughed at itself because what even is a drabble? So here’s this instead. And eventually I really will write Killian and Emma telling the Vankalds because the Vankalds would freak and buy several thousand dollars of Rangers-branded baby merchandise. Thanks for still loving this stupid hockey team, guys. It’s the best.
Also on Ao3 if that’s how you roll.
“Call him.”
“I texted him before.”
“Call him.”
“I have no idea what time it is at home. And then I’ve got to figure out the time difference for Colorado and–”
“–Call him.”
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