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“Family Ties”

January 2007 ShenLong

Chapter 130

As the baby continued to grow inside Duo, so there became less and less room. This child was slightly larger than Keitaro had been and carrying Keitaro had pushed Duo’s internal organs to the edge; with this child those organs were placed under more stress and it was going to be just a matter of time before something gave out.

Sally monitored the braided man carefully, checking every second day with the aid of the ultra sound and frowning with what she found. With Duo approaching his 34^th week of pregnancy, Sally made the decision she’d been putting off for a short while.

“Duo? Have you noticed if the child is becoming less active these past few days?” Sally asked as she cleaned off Duo’s belly having given the man his latest ultra sound check.

“Come to think of it, yes, I have. Normally the baby is jumping around and using my insides as some sort of amusement park, but these past couple of days it hasn’t been moving much at all,” replied Duo.

“What is wrong?” asked Heero who was ever present.

“Nothing is wrong as such,” Sally replied thoughtfully, “It’s more like what we talked about before; Duo’s insides and the lack of room for this baby.”

“I see,” Duo stated, his mind deep in thought.

Returning the sound head to the machine, Sally absently gave Duo a hand up to a sitting position. While Heero assisted his husband back into his shirt, Sally thought long and hard on what she wanted to say.

“Duo, do you remember what we talked about before in relation to your insides and the amount of room this baby would be needing?”

“Yeah, I do,” Duo replied, a touch of fear in his voice.

“I won’t beat around the bush here. Duo, I’m starting to get concerned for your health. This baby is continuing to grow and whilst that is quite normal, it is starting to cause stress on your other internal organs. In fact, I’m betting you’ve already noticed some small changes yourself.”

Duo gave the doctor a quizzical look. “How do you mean?”

“You’ve been suffering with heartburn, is it getting worse? Have you found that your bowel habits have changed these past couple of days? I’m also betting that you’re not eating as much as you used to at a meal either.”

The pregnant man cast his mind back over the previous couple of weeks. “Come to think of it, the heartburn has been getting a touch worse. I can’t really say about the bowel habits changing, but you’re right about the food intake, I don’t eat as much as I used to.”

“Hai, I agree,” Heero put in. “He only eats about half the amount he usually would for a meal, but he does snack in between which is why I haven’t worried too much, but I was going to ask you about it.”

“You never said anything about it before,” Duo said to his husband, a frown on his face.

“No, I didn’t mention it to you, Duo as you would have snapped my head off given your fluctuating hormones lately. I figured that seeing how you were still nibbling away between meals and as long as it was reasonably healthy I wouldn’t confront you with it either.”

Duo gave his partner a sheepish grin and scratched the back of his neck. “Uh, yeah, I guess I can see your logic there. I have been a bit grouchy lately.”

“Is it related to the baby at all?” Heero asked the doctor, getting the conversation back on track.

“Yes, it is,” Sally said. “This baby has pushed your internal organs to the sides, upwards and downwards. Your abdomen has stretched and grown to do its best to accommodate this child but it’s now reached the point where it can’t cope for much longer. Your stomach has been squashed to the side and into your diaphragm which is why you can’t eat as much in one sitting, there simply isn’t the room for it in the stomach. If the baby continues to grow at this rate then I’m afraid your internal organs may start to become deprived of oxygen, blood and the like and that will lead to organ failure.”

Both Heero and Duo paled.

“This baby is now at 34 weeks and all its major organs are formed and functional. The lungs should be mature enough for the baby to be able to breathe by itself and with all that information I think it is time we considered delivering this child.”

“You want to deliver me now?” Duo whispered.

“No, not right now,” Sally replied. “I propose that we wait for another week, by that stage the baby will be 35 weeks and the lungs will be capable of breathing perfectly fine.”

“Are you sure?” Duo asked, his voice low. “I told you before I won’t risk this child.”

“Duo, the baby will be just fine, it’s you that I’m concerned about. If we leave you for much longer or to full term then this child could rupture a major organ of yours.”

Heero turned his worried blue eyes to his lover and life partner. “Duo, listen to Sally and let her deliver this child when she wants to. I know she wouldn’t suggest it if it would put the baby in danger, but you need to consider yourself too.”

“Heero’s right, Duo. This baby needs to be delivered by next week for both your sakes.”

Violet eyes closed as Duo thought long and hard on the doctor’s words. He searched his heart for what felt right, knowing that all Sally said was true. He was beginning to suffer quite a lot of discomfort due to the baby’s growth and lack of respect for his internal workings, although he hadn’t let on just how much pain and discomfort he was in at times. He’d done a little research himself into a baby’s development stages and knew that at 35 weeks the lungs of the child would be capable of sustaining its life. With a soft exhalation he opened his eyes again and fixed them on Sally.

“Okay. You can deliver this child next week.”

“Good,” Sally said and heaved a sigh of relief.

“Everything will be fine, Duo,” Heero reassured as he wrapped an arm around his lover and squeezed gently.

“I will inform Nurse Brown of the decision and I’ll take care of the arrangements at the hospital. We will do the same as before when you had Keitaro. I’ll isolate an operating theater, citing repairs or something to it as the reason why it’s out of order. The medical wing isn’t all that busy at the moment, only a couple of agents are in residence and they will both be discharged in a couple of days. Providing we don’t have any accidents in the next few days the hospital should be relatively empty. I’ll have a room set up for you in the isolation ward, same as last time and as far as anyone knows, I’m treating a patient with a highly contagious disease. No one other than myself and those of you I issue with pass cards will be able to access the area.”

Heero nodded. It had worked last time so fingers crossed, it would work this time.

“What shall I do then? Duo asked.

“It is even more important now that you rest completely, Duo. There is so much stress on those internal organs that I don’t want to risk anything further happening to them. Even moving around on the couch could cause damage. I want you to remain in bed, only getting up to shower or visit the toilet. Once I have all the arrangements in place at the hospital, I will inform Nurse Brown and she will let you know which day and what time next week to present to the hospital.”

“Okay.” Duo didn’t look very happy with the confinement, but accepted it was necessary.

Heero nodded, knowing this next week would be one of the longest and hardest of his life.

* * *

Inside Duo’s abdomen the fetus was restless. It tried to move around, stretch out its arms and legs only to have the movement halted. Time and time again it found itself brought up against an invisible barrier. It became frustrated and struck out, the tiny hand only managing to get so far before returning rapidly towards the tiny body. A foot kicked out in anger, bouncing back and striking the fetus in its other shin. The small being blinked in slight pain.

Unhappy with the restrictions, the fetus tried to push itself around, only to be stopped when the umbilical cord pulled tight around its torso. Annoyed, the baby turned the other way and found the tautness gone. Curling into a ball, it floated for a while, unable to do much else given the cramped conditions.

A small gland secreted a substance into the child’s ‘mother’, the hormone infusing into the blood stream and traveling around Duo’s body until it reached the placenta. The placenta exchanged the gasses and nutrients from the child’s blood to that of Duo’s, the hormone filtering through and into the child’s blood stream where it waited until it reached the brain of the baby. Once there, it did what it was created to do.

The fetus calmed, small body turning inside the womb that had been its home for so long now. Despite the cramped conditions, the baby managed to do as the hormone requested, turning a touch, lowering the head and twisting around until it was facing downwards.

The tiny body relocated itself, careful to keep the limbs folded inwards and legs bent as the head moved down and into Duo’s pelvis. Once it felt it was in position, the fetus stilled and relaxed, content to simply wait for whatever was to come.

* * *

Duo groaned softly and rubbed his hand across his swollen abdomen. In the past two days the baby had settled a lot, the movement slowing until he was barely able to feel the child at all now. In one way it was a relief, in another, disturbing.

“You okay?” Heero asked as he entered their bedroom with a mug of tea in one hand and an orange in the other. He set the items down on the bedside table and sat himself upon the edge of the mattress.

“Yeah, I’m fine,” Duo replied, his voice sounding tired and strained.

Heero reached towards Duo’s face and placed his finger under the American’s chin, tilting it up so he could look his lover in the eyes. “You don’t sound fine.”

Turning his eyes away, Duo sighed softly. “I’m just tired, Heero. Tired and sore.”

“Sore?” Heero was instantly on alert.

“Yeah. My belly feels like it’s gonna explode.”

“Is the baby still active?” Heero reached across and ran his hand gently across the swollen stomach of his lover, his worry increasing when he felt just how tight the skin and muscles were pulled.

“No, the baby’s not moved much at all, but I can’t seem to get comfortable. Doesn’t matter which way I turn, if I try to sit or lie down, something feels like it’s pulling or strained. I swear, if you were to stick a pin in me I’d burst.”

Despite his concern for his partner Heero couldn’t hold the small chuckle that escaped with those words. “Would you like me to massage your back or shoulders for you?” Heero asked, remembering that during Duo’s last pregnancy he’d done a similar thing and it had helped.

“You can try if you like, Heero, but I don’t think it’s going to do much to ease this ache; it’s in my belly, not my back.”

Nodding, Heero assisted his lover to shuffle down the bed a little and settled himself behind Duo. Heero sat with his legs splayed on either side of Duo’s hips and reached for his husband’s shoulders. Strong yet gentle fingers began to work at the knots and tight muscles of Duo’s shoulders, the touch welcomed but not doing a lot to relieve the ache in Duo’s abdomen.

Heero continued in his work, diligently soothing away some of the aches from his lover. He sensed it wasn’t all helping though and wished he could do something more to assist his troubled spouse. “Do you think if I were to massage some warm oil or something into the skin of your belly it might help?” Heero suggested.

Duo thought about that for a moment. “I guess it couldn’t hurt. Where did you hear about that?”

“I remember reading about it somewhere ages ago. I’d forgotten all about it though until now. It said something about warm oil being massaged into the skin can help with reducing stretch marks, and alleviate itchiness.”

“I do not plan on having stretch marks,” growled Duo.

“I know you don’t,” Heero soothed quickly. “I wasn’t thinking about it for that, I thought it might help to soothe the ache and ease the tightness of the skin a bit.”

Duo sighed. “I suppose it couldn’t hurt to try it.”

“I’ll go fetch some oil and warm it.” Heero managed to extract himself from behind his lover and making sure Duo was comfortably propped up with pillows, he went in search of that oil. A few minutes later he returned, a small bowl in one hand and a towel in the other. Heero smiled to himself when he noticed the tea mug was empty and the orange had disappeared too. He set the bowl down on the bedside table.

“How would you like me?” Duo asked, his interest a little piqued now that Heero had returned.

“What would be the most comfortable position for you?”

“Ohhh, Heero,” Duo teased.

“Not like that, baka!” Heero turned a lovely shade of red.

Thinking he’d better not tease his husband too much, Duo settled back down. “I think in a slightly reclining position would be best. It really doesn’t matter how I am, it still aches and feels uncomfortable.”

“Okay.” Heero gave Duo a hand to move himself into a slightly more reclining position. “Comfortable?” he asked.

“As comfortable as I’m gonna be,” Duo sighed.

“Just relax and enjoy,” Heero murmured as he reached for Duo’s shirt and pulled it up and away from his large belly. The sweat pants were lowered a touch too and the shiver didn’t go unnoticed by Heero. The towel was spread across Duo’s lap to protect the bed linen and Duo’s clothing from the oil before Heero reached for the bowl and drizzled a little of the oil across the taut skin.

Warm hands began to gently spread the oil across the abdomen, sweeping, soft strokes of calloused palms and fingers spreading the slick fluid over every inch of Duo’s baby bump. Heero was mindful of his strength, keeping his touch feather soft and concentrating on working the oil into Duo’s skin.

Moaning softly, Duo relaxed as the oil penetrated and the sweeping movement of Heero’s hands did in fact soothe a lot of the ache.

“Feel okay?” Heero asked, watching his lover closely for any sign of discomfort.

“Feels good, Heero. Just whatever it is you’re doing, keep going.” Violet eyes fluttered shut as Duo relaxed even more.

With a soft smile on his lips, Heero continued with his task, pausing from time to time to add a little more oil.

The tight skin absorbed the oil, drinking it in and easing a little of the tightness. Whilst it wouldn’t do a lot to ease the condition – only the birth of the baby would do that – it did help to ease some of the discomfort.

It also had Duo feeling a little aroused.

The American wasn’t sure why he should be getting aroused over something as simple as a massage of his belly, but there was definitely action happening in his nether regions. It did take his mind off his current situation. He gave a low groan and sank back into the pillows even further.

When Heero next applied some oil he swept his hands down low over Duo’s abdomen and felt something hard brush against his wrist. His eyes looked down to the towel in Duo’s lap and widened when he noted the tent there. “Duo?” he questioned, wondering why his lover should be getting excited over such a simple massage.

Duo elected not to reply with words; instead he let another groan escape his lips, one that contained a hint of pleasure in it.

Lowering one hand to the bulge, Heero squeezed gently. “Would you like some help with that?” he asked.

“Mmmm, please...”

Carefully, Heero slipped his hand underneath and managed to ease the sweats down a touch further. His hand snuck beneath the fabric and locating the flap to Duo’s boxers, dived inside. Bringing Duo’s length out of the restrictive clothing, he curled his fist around the shaft and began to pump, the residual oil on his hand aiding in the movement.

A soft panting came from Duo as his length was stroked, the heat inside began to build and pleasure raced through his system. All thoughts of his tight belly and the child inside fled his mind as he let the sensations take over and simply relaxed into the touch he was being gifted.

Tightening his fist a little, Heero swept his thumb over the leaking slit and spread the precome around. Blue eyes watched his lover’s face intently, drawing his own pleasure from watching his husband’s features twist and contort as his body was flooded with feeling.

Given the pregnant state of his body and the position he was currently reclining in, Duo was unable to thrust his hips much at all and had to rely on Heero’s pleasuring of him to bring him to completion. He groaned and panted as each stroke pushed him closer to the edge. “More,” he managed to grind out through his teeth.

Happy to oblige, Heero sped up his strokes a touch and brought his other hand around to slip beneath the fabric of Duo’s sweats and inside his boxers to cup and fondle his balls.

That was all Duo needed to send him over the edge and into nirvana. His mouth opened in a keening wail, eyes clenched shut as his seed began to spill from the head of his cock and coat Heero’s hand. His hips managed to jerk a little as he rode his orgasm to the fullest.

Watching Duo’s face in the throes of orgasm was something Heero would never tire of. His love was simply stunning to behold; flushed and panting, soft trembles passing through his body as the ripples of pleasure bathed him from head to toe. His hand continued to stroke the now softening organ, mindful of how sensitive his lover would be and careful not to squeeze too tightly. When Duo’s body finally slumped to the mattress, Heero let the organ go and reached for the towel to wipe his lover clean.

Violet eyes cracked open, a sated haze swirling in their depths as the last of his climax ebbed away. He felt the brush of fabric over his nether regions as Heero cleaned him up and let go a soft sigh of contentment. Once his pants were back in place, Heero appeared beside him and Duo reached to run his fingers across Heero’s cheek. “Thank you,” he murmured. “That was incredible.”

“Happy I could help,” Heero returned as he leaned into the touch. “Feel better now?”

“Mmm hmm, much,” replied Duo as his eyes slipped closed on him, body still thrumming.

“I’ll clean this lot up and then I think we should get some sleep, it’s getting late,” Heero said and reached for the towel.

“Whatever you say, Heero,” came the sleepy reply.

With a soft chuckle to himself, Heero picked up the soiled towel and climbed off the bed. Grabbing the bowl with the little bit of oil left in it, he went through to the bathroom and sat the bowl upon the vanity counter, the towel going into the laundry hamper. Heero relieved himself and gave his hands a thorough wash before cleaning his teeth. Returning to the bedroom he was pleased to see Duo had at least repositioned himself under the covers. Grabbing his pajama bottoms, Heero quickly shed his clothes and pulled the soft pants on. Lifting the sheet, he slipped into the bed beside his lover and claimed Duo’s lips in a soft kiss. “Good night, Duo. I love you,” he whispered.

“Night, Heero. Love you too,” came the quiet reply.

Turing off the bedside light, Heero snuggled closer to his husband, one hand resting lightly on Duo’s belly and rubbing gently.

Inside that tight abdomen, the fetus had settled with its head down inside Duo’s pelvis, arms and legs curled against its form. It wasn’t sure what was happening, all it was aware of was the lack of room for it to stretch and play. Around it, the protective sac and walls that had been home to the small form, protecting it as it grew began to change slightly.

Deep inside Duo’s brain, a small gland began to secrete a hormone.

* * *

It was several hours later when Duo woke. He wasn’t sure what had caused his sleep to be disturbed. He listened carefully, nothing out of the ordinary could be heard. With a little light from the moon penetrating the bedroom, he glanced around. Nothing was out of place.

Heero was still snuggled close to his side, soft snoring coming from his husband’s mouth. Duo smiled to himself and let his eyes drift shut again. He could feel himself relaxing and sinking into the soft mattress when a sudden, sharp pain lanced through his abdomen causing him to gasp and squeeze his eyes shut.

It was brief, only lasting for around thirty seconds, but it was enough to have Duo worried. Now he knew what had woken him. He tried to ease himself into a slightly more comfortable position. Thinking that maybe the way he was currently lying was the cause for the discomfort.

Shuffling his swollen belly was easier said than done and as he moved a touch so Heero woke up.

“Duo? You okay?” came the soft, almost inaudible question.

“Sort of. Need to move to get comfortable,” Duo replied keeping his tone quiet.

“Want some help?” Heero was a little more awake now and shifted to a sitting position to try and help his lover.

“It would be appreciated,” Duo said. “I think I need to be a little more upright.”

“No problem.” Heero reached behind his partner and dragged the pillows up a bit. Slipping an arm around Duo’s shoulders, he grasped his lover gently under the arm and helped to pull Duo upright a bit more.

Just as Duo was moving, another pain hit his abdomen and Duo instinctively grabbed for the swollen belly, a soft cry leaving his lips at the same time as his eyes squeezed shut and he grit his teeth.

It frightened the living shit out of Heero.

“Duo! Duo!” Heero called, his anxiety rising when he didn’t get an answer. “Duo? What is it? What’s wrong?” Heero tried again, his worried face trying to see what was happening with his partner. Unfortunately, all he could see were Duo’s eyes closed firmly together, a soft panting coming from his lips as he grasped his belly with both hands.

A soft moan escaped as the pain began to ease off and slowly Duo was able to focus again. He was aware of Heero hovering right over him, worry and concern radiating off his husband. “I’m okay now,” he gritted out.

“What’s happening?” Heero asked again, the fear deeply ingrained into his tone.

“Not sure. I woke up a few minutes ago but didn't know why. Then I got this pain through my abdomen. It didn’t last long at all and I thought it’s because of the position I was lying in. That’s when I decided to try and change positions and woke you up. I just had another of those pains then,” Duo explained, his violet eyes clouded with unease. “Heero?”

“It’s okay, Duo. I’m right here. I think I should go and get Nurse Brown though, get her to check you over just to be safe. Will you be okay for a minute or two whilst I fetch her?”

Duo nodded. “I’ll be fine if I can just ease up a little in the bed.”

By now Heero had gotten out of the bed and moved quickly to his husband’s side where he fluffed the pillows once more and eased Duo back into them. “Better?”

“Much, thanks.”

“I’ll go get Nurse Brown.” Turning, Heero grabbed his robe from the foot of the bed and tossed it on as he left.

Violet eyes watched Heero disappear, a hand rubbing across a very swollen stomach. Chewing on his bottom lip, Duo hoped the nurse wouldn’t be long and that the pain was something simple. “Hang in there, munchkin, help is on its way,” he whispered softly to the child within.

Once he was out of their bedroom, Heero sprinted down the hallway and skidded to a stop outside the nurse’s bedroom. He rapped quickly on the door and waited for a response. When none came within five seconds, he knocked again, a little more urgently.

“What is it?’ came a sleepy voice from within.

“It’s Heero. I need you to come and check Duo for me.” No sooner were the words out of his mouth than the door opened to reveal a slightly rumpled nurse.

“What’s wrong?” she asked and motioned for Heero to enter the room whilst she went in search of her robe.

“I’m not sure. I woke up when he was trying to shift himself to a more comfortable position. I gave him a hand and when I went to help him move he suddenly gasped and clutched at his stomach. He said it was a pain through his abdomen.”

Nurse Brown looked up sharply from where she was tying the belt around her robe. “How long did it last?”

“Not long, about thirty seconds or so.”

“Come on, let’s go take a look,” the nurse said, her tone brisk and reassuring.

The pair walked quickly back down the hallway to where Duo was waiting, the relief evident on his face when the pair walked in. “I’m sorry to wake you up in the middle of the night,” Duo apologized.

“It’s perfectly alright, Duo,” the nurse replied. “Now, what’s been going on?” Margaret moved to the side of the bed and as Duo explained all that had happened, she took his pulse and breathing rate. She asked a few questions, mainly about the pain itself; where was it located? What sort of pain was it? How long did it last? On a scale of one to ten how would Duo rate the severity? Duo answered as best he could, the fear still present in his eyes and speech. Finally the nurse finished her questioning and patted the young man’s hand. “Don’t worry, Duo. I’m pretty sure your body is trying to start labor.”

“Labor?!” Heero cried. “You mean the baby is on its way?”

“I'm pretty sure that’s what I meant,” Margaret replied in an amused tone and then turned her attention back to Duo.

“But, we need to get going to the hospital; Duo needs Sally’s help if this baby is coming. Shit! I need to wake Trowa and Quatre – I’d better call Wufei too...”

“Heero, calm down!” the nurse growled. Immediately Heero stopped his rant and blinked at the nurse. “Thank you, that’s much better. Before you start running around like a chicken with its head cut off, use that mind of yours and think. I will go and get dressed and call Doctor Po and advise her of the situation, whilst I am doing that I want you to go through to the examination room and fetch the fetal heart monitor along with the other monitor, the one that tracks the blood pressure, heart rate and so on. I’ll be back in a minute.” The nurse’s words left no room for argument.

Heero did as he was told and fetched the requested equipment, muttering and grumbling all the time about shouldn’t they be getting Duo to the hospital rather than messing around with all this stuff? Duo watched his partner with amused eyes. He knew there was no point in just running off half cocked to the hospital. Now that the nurse had explained to him what she thought was going on, he’d calmed a lot. Before Heero could get himself too worked up, the nurse returned, fully dressed and with the cordless phone in her hand.

“Give me a hand please, Heero,” she requested as she pulled the monitor closer to Duo. Heero assisted the nurse in securing the various electrodes to the appropriate parts of Duo’s body and then stood back fidgeting. Margaret took the fetal monitor and turned to Duo. “I’ll need to secure this around your belly,” she told him.

“No problem. Heero?” Duo called and the Japanese man responded, assisting his husband to lean forward so the nurse could pass the straps around Duo’s back and settle the monitor securely against his abdomen. The monitor was turned on and instantly the room was flooded with the sound of a tiny heartbeat thundering away.

“Isn’t that a bit fast?” Heero asked.

The nurse checked the readout. “No, it’s well within the range of normal,” replied Margaret. “I’m going to ring Doctor Po now.” The nurse dialed the doctor’s number.

“Margaret, have you any idea what time it is?” growled Sally down the line.

“I know and I’m sorry to disturb you, but I think Duo is going into labor.”

“Shit!” Sally scrambled to sit up in her bed, disturbing a certain Chinese man in the process. “What’s happening?” she demanded and put her hand over the mouthpiece to answer Wufei who had poked her in the ribs wanting to know what was going on.

Margaret brought Sally up to speed with Duo’s pain and what had transpired during the past half hour; she also passed on the information displayed on the monitor regarding Duo’s vital signs and also the baby’s heartbeat.

“Sounds like it is the early onset of labor to me,” Sally replied as she scrubbed her eyes. “Margaret, I want you to head to Preventer hospital and prep the operating room for me; you know what I will need. I’ll get dressed now and meet you there as soon as I can. Tell Heero to remain calm and bring Duo directly to the hospital. Come in through the back to the loading zone, like we did the last time and I’ll meet him there. Oh, you’ll need to let Trowa and Quatre know what’s going on, it’s time to put that strategy we talked about the other day into action.”

“Okay, Doctor Po. I’ll pass all that on. What about Mr. Chang? Shall I call him?”

“Errr... I’ll let him know.”

“Let me know what?” Wufei demanded.

“Doctor Po? Did I just hear-”

“Margaret, don’t worry about it. Just get to the hospital.” Not giving the nurse the chance to reply, Sally hung up and turned to her Chinese lover. “Thanks for that, Wufei, now I have to explain what you were doing here in my apartment at two in the morning,” she grumbled.

Wufei just smirked.

“Come on, shift that butt. You need to get over to Heero and Duo’s place to watch over Keitaro with Trowa. I’m needed at the hospital, Duo’s in labor and I have a baby to deliver.”

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