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A few months later and you gave birth to two beautiful boys. On the day of their 6th birthdays, they ask for another sibling alarming you and John, but your husband convinces you to help their wish come true
"John, they're turning six, not two. Please, calm down." You called, watching your husband go crazy with decorations. Streamers party poppers, confetti, posters, everything. You weren't upset by the over-usage of items, you were scared of the mess you'd have to clean up later.
You sighed, laughing and going to help him with his little job, when Jacob and S/N (Your kids. I wanted to name one. 😎) rushed into the room, yelling, "MOM, DAD, DO YOU KNOW WHAT TODAY IS?" They said in sync, jumping around with wide smiles. You and John looked at each other mischievously.
"No, I don't remember anything today..." You replied jokingly, holding a hand to your chin, "Me either. What's today, kids?" John added. "Daaaad/Moooom!" Both kids said a different name at the same time, whining. You and your husband laughed, each grabbing one of your sons, "Sorry, sorry, we're just messin' around! Happy birthday, guys!" John cheered, hugging S/N tightly while you smothered Jacob in kisses.
"Yes, you remembered!" "Yep, and your father was just starting to decorate the house for later." You answered.
S/N gasped and turned to his brother, "Do you think Uncle Steve, Uncle, Ted, and Auntie T.W. will come?" He asked his brother quickly. John cursed under this breath, "Shit, I forgot to call Ted yesterday before his vacation." He whispered to you. You looked at him, scolding him mentally.
Suddenly, the front door burst open, and the mentioned person entered the house, holding cans of beer and a shit-load of cigars, "What's up, Captain?" Sniper laughed maniacally, like the psychotic, sadistic idiot he is. "Ted? But, I thought you left for Russia?" John questioned in confusion. His friend chuckled, rolling his eyes, "Did you really think I'd miss my favorite nephews' birthday!?" He shouted, grabbing the attention of the kids.
"UNCLE TED!" They both screamed happily. Jumping on the older man in excitement. While they embraced him, a few more people walked inside, which included Tankwoman, Bill, and "Tim?" You called, slowly reaching for your gun, "Nononono, I'm here not here for any trouble. I just wanna hang!" He smiled innocently.
Everyone stared at him before welcoming him gently and the decorating began again. You let the kids get the chance to open one gift and they went to their rooms to play with said gifts.
You and John helped bake the cake, trying to not make a mess in the already confetti-covered house. Everything was as usual. Ted flirting with Tankwoman, while she ignored him with a blank stare, Steve and Tim making more messes than possible for men of their age, and Bill and Alex (P. Sniper) bonding while continuing to ACTUALLY decorate.
The sky began to darken and after a few hours the house was set and the cake was on the table, ready for S/N and Jacob to come and devour it over the next few days. "Alright everyone, time to have fun!" You cheered, sitting the kids down at the table as they were bouncing with happiness and excitement. And the singing began.
Then, you urged them to make a wish. "We wish for....a little sister!" They said joyfully. And Ted, spit out his beer, John froze, and everyone else stared. "What...what's wrong?" S/N asked. Ted tried to stifle his laughter, earning a punch in the shoulder from Tankwoman. "N-Nothin'! Why do you want a little sister? I-I mean, who wants a girl running around, am'aright?" John asked the boys.
