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"But either way, I got you in my DNA."
Who: Jesse Hartley and Cillian O'Donovan
What: A simple twist of AncestryDNA
Where: Hartley/Turner/Casey Home, NYC
When: After this and this
Jesse finished loading their bed clothes in the washing machine when he heard the doorbell chime and checked his watch for the time. The morning had started out pretty badly and time really got away from him but he wasn't foreign to a bit of chaos from time to time. There was just more than their fair share of it in the family lately. At least Merlin was being discharged from hospital, which was a weight off everyone's mind now he was on the mend.
Then Jace had a seizure when he went to the grocery store with Nana Turner, so Jesse had turned down shifts at work for the rest of the week so he could take care of him for what would inevitably be a few days out of action. Jace slept most of yesterday away but he was really struggling with is functioning, so needed Jesse's help with everything. When he woke up that morning, he was a little more lucid but ended up having an accident in bed when his brain misfired the messages to his body. He was feeling pretty miserable and wanted to go back to bed to sleep once Jesse got everything cleaned up and remade the bed. Jesse gave him a kiss and a cuddle, tucking him in and telling him to just call out if he needed help. Jesse would keep a close eye on him anyway, in case there were any aftershock seizures.
Regardless of that, he still had every intention of keeping his promise to Merlin to reach out to Cillian for a chat. Even if it was just to get a bit more information and clarity around who he was and what intentions he had. He hoped that it helped allay some of Merlin's anxiety about the whole thing and help him make the massive decisions he faced. He spent a lot of time with Merlin the evening before last, asking him what he wanted to know of Cillian and if there was anything he wanted Jesse not to get into. No matter what happened, it was going to be difficult. Jesse knew that, having gone through meeting his own paternal biological family. Luckily for him, that all turned out pretty amazing but he knew it could just have easily gone the other way.
He went to answer the door and as soon as he opened it, couldn't help being surprised to not find someone standing there but sitting... in a wheelchair. There was no doubting it was guy in the photo from AncestryDNA that Merlin had shown them, though, so he smiled and offered his hand. "Cillian? I'm Jesse. It's nice to meet you in person."
What: A simple twist of AncestryDNA
Where: Hartley/Turner/Casey Home, NYC
When: After this and this
Jesse finished loading their bed clothes in the washing machine when he heard the doorbell chime and checked his watch for the time. The morning had started out pretty badly and time really got away from him but he wasn't foreign to a bit of chaos from time to time. There was just more than their fair share of it in the family lately. At least Merlin was being discharged from hospital, which was a weight off everyone's mind now he was on the mend.
Then Jace had a seizure when he went to the grocery store with Nana Turner, so Jesse had turned down shifts at work for the rest of the week so he could take care of him for what would inevitably be a few days out of action. Jace slept most of yesterday away but he was really struggling with is functioning, so needed Jesse's help with everything. When he woke up that morning, he was a little more lucid but ended up having an accident in bed when his brain misfired the messages to his body. He was feeling pretty miserable and wanted to go back to bed to sleep once Jesse got everything cleaned up and remade the bed. Jesse gave him a kiss and a cuddle, tucking him in and telling him to just call out if he needed help. Jesse would keep a close eye on him anyway, in case there were any aftershock seizures.
Regardless of that, he still had every intention of keeping his promise to Merlin to reach out to Cillian for a chat. Even if it was just to get a bit more information and clarity around who he was and what intentions he had. He hoped that it helped allay some of Merlin's anxiety about the whole thing and help him make the massive decisions he faced. He spent a lot of time with Merlin the evening before last, asking him what he wanted to know of Cillian and if there was anything he wanted Jesse not to get into. No matter what happened, it was going to be difficult. Jesse knew that, having gone through meeting his own paternal biological family. Luckily for him, that all turned out pretty amazing but he knew it could just have easily gone the other way.
He went to answer the door and as soon as he opened it, couldn't help being surprised to not find someone standing there but sitting... in a wheelchair. There was no doubting it was guy in the photo from AncestryDNA that Merlin had shown them, though, so he smiled and offered his hand. "Cillian? I'm Jesse. It's nice to meet you in person."
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He laughed too at that and shrugged. "That, I can't deny. Extra is probably exactly what my family is about family. A wee bit o' an Irish thing, that. Maybe that's a wee bit o' his genes comin' out in him. He was bullied? What on earth could they possibly want to bully him for? For all I've heard, he sounds like a sweet, kind, smart, and talented kid. But I know kids can be arseholes for no rhyme nor reason sometimes. Did he have it tough as a child with ADHD? I know it can manifest in some really difficult ways for some kids and they need medication to cope."
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He stretched back, linking his fingers together behind his head with a nod. "Because he was small. Because he wore glasses. Because he would have meltdowns he couldn't control. Because he got migraines that would make him sick at school. Kids can definitely be real assholes. Jokes on all them, though. He grew up majorly talented and hooked one of the most eligible Gen Z bachelors on the planet. Karma did her job." He smirked, still finding it amusing because he knew a lot of Merlin's high school classmates who were assholes to him tried to reach out to him on social media once it broke that he was first connected to Justin, and then Brandon. He told them to go fuck themselves and blocked them. "He did have a tough childhood but it wasn't because of lack of love. Not even remotely. Neurodivergence is just a tough gig. It came out in him as a child very differently to how it does now he's an adult. Now, mostly, he just stresses a lot. His medication keeps it well controlled. It's just when there's a lot going on that he struggles."
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Then, a burst of anger swelled up inside him like lava hearing the things his flesh and blood son had been subjected to at the hands of bastard kid bullies. He hadn't been bullied in school, he had always been part of the popular crowd but he always stood up to bullies. It had been tough for him climbing the ranks in the military, having to be so regimented and even aggressive when training ranks his junior. His least favourite part of his career was running drills. "I should've been in his life. Do ya' know if his folks had a preference for a closed adoption? I know if they did, me bein' here is goin' to have an additional level of difficulty for them to face. Not tellin' him he was adopted seems to indicate they did. If I'd have known he existed, I would've moved mountains to be in his life. I couldn't have given him up for adoption. Small blessin's, I guess. He had the family he belonged with. I'm real sorry ya' didn't have that too, mate."
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He looked over at the photos and put his mug down again, taking the wide opening to dodge drawing attention to his own struggles. Only because he was still trying to work out how he felt overall with everything that had dramatically changed in the last few weeks. "Of course. Sorry. I should've asked if you wanted to see some of their wedding photos. Hold on a second." He got up and went over to the bookshelf lining the wall near the fireplace and found the album of photos from Merlin and Brandon's wedding. "They had an incredible wedding. Merlin did a lot of the background work getting it together but everyone pitched in to help give them the special day they deserved. Very emotional and lots of tears, and Brandon was unwell on and off throughout, but it was still a fantastic day. They both actually found out that night at their reception that Merlin was a donor match. Before that, hope was dwindling. I'm not fully versed in the specifics of the Larsons adoption but no, I don't believe they ever made a choice for it to be 'closed' per se, just that they didn't want him to know my mother was who gave birth to him. I think they always planned to tell him once he was old enough to understand but it probably got harder to actually go through with it, so they never did. They're lovely people. They're not going to spite your presence. In fact, I think they'll welcome you with open arms. I'll eat my words if they don't. But I've known them my whole life. Damien and I have been best friends since babies. There was only nine months age difference between us. Our mothers went to the church mother and baby group together. You need to tell him that, spell it out to him. If there's one thing I wish my wn biological dad could've said to me, it was that he loved and wanted me. But I'll never know. Can only get secondhand opinions on it."
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He felt an excited tickle in his gut when Jesse said he had photos of Merlin and Brandon's wedding he could see. That was an unexpected but pleasant surprise and he was smiling when Jesse handed him the beautiful photo album. Even from the first page, he was awed by how beautiful the whole thing was. "Bloody hell, it's amazin'. Wow, everyone looks so glamorous. Guess that's the perks o' bein' a celeb and rubbin' shoulders with others like ya'." Then he came across the first picture of Merlin and Brandon smiling at each other with a backdrop of fairy lights, candles and lanterns and he touched his finger to the image. "They look 'bout as happy as any couple could be. If ya' didn't know, ya' wouldn't be able to really spot that Brandon's ill. They're beautiful kids. Can't quite believe I made one o' them but I see a family resemblance. Merlin's like my mum. She's short and has glasses, same kind o' thick wavy hair. The O'Donovan hazel-green eyes too. Long line o' that on our side. Ya' don't know what it means for me to see these, Jesse. Thank ya'. I mean that from the bottom o' my heart. I'm glad he's found the love o' his life."
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