Kingston's POV
"Uwncle kingy!" Sarah screamed from Steve's arms.
"Hey, hun! How are you this morning?" I asked her as I stepped to the side of the door and allowed the trio to enter. Michael and Steve both gave me a quiet 'hello' knowing as well as I did that once Sarah starts talking she never stops.
"I's good. Bu', bu' wanna meet Awshie." She said, eagerly reaching her arms out. I chuckled and removed her from Steve's arms, placing her on my hip.
"You'll get to meet your cousin soon, sweetie. We just need you to know a few things first." Michael said as he stepped in front of us, rubbing his hand up and down her little tan arm. "Do you remember when we first met and you were really tiny? You couldn't walk very much and you needed daddy and papa to do everything for you?" He asked and Sarah nodded along. "Well, Asher is going through the same thing. He needs him mummy and daddy to help with a lot, so you need to be very careful. Can you do that for papa?" He finished and Sarah gave him a wide grin.
"Yesh papa. I's hewp baby cousin an' teash him all da smart t'ings in my bwain." She said, sounding proud of herself.
"That's very good, sweetheart. I'm sure Asher will really appreciate it." Steve praised her, inserting himself into the little conversation.
"Now that that's done, why don't we go say hello to your uncle Oliver?" I asked, leading us into the living room where my love was sat with an anxious pup on his lap.
"Darling, it'll be alright." I heard Oliver whisper to Asher just as Sarah started bouncing in my arms.
"AWSHIE!" Sarah shouted when we fully entered the room. Steve and Michael immediately reprimanded her when they saw Asher's shaking form.
"Sowwy daddy. I's get down now?" She asked with an adorable pout on her face. Asher's would always be cuter though. I heard a chuckle and saw Michael giving Oliver a small nod so I slowly lowered Sarah to the ground. She stood up, legs spread wide around her puffy nappy, and toddled her way over to Asher's spot on the couch. Michael, Steve, and I stayed watching on from afar.
"Hewwo uwncle Ollie!" Sarah stood directly in front of Oliver, waving excitedly.
"Hi, hun. It's very nice to see you again." He smiled kindly and Asher stayed hidden in his neck.
"Yous too. Umm, uwncle Ollie?" She said in the sweetest little voice she could muster up. You could tell how much she just wanted to meet Asher.
"Yes, love?" Oliver asked with a smirk.
"Can I's say hi to Awshie?" My pup looked even more scared now and I couldn't help but wonder what was going through his little head.
"Sure, hun. Go ahead." Oliver said giving her a wide smile while adjusting Asher so he was still securely in his arms however he was now facing Sarah, much to his dismay.
"Hewwo Awshie. My names Sarah and I's can't wait to play wit yous. We can be da bestest fwiends!" Sarah said, practically bouncing up and down as she did. She was being understanding of the situation to the best of her abilities and I think Asher could see that. He lifted his head a little bit and waved at Sarah causing me and the three other adults in the room to coo at the adorable sight.
"Uwncle Ollie, can Awshie and me go plays?" Oliver looked down at Asher who looked a little uncertain but in the end nodded his head in approval. Ollie and I beamed at our brave pup and I made my way over to him, Michael and Steve following behind me.
"Sarah, why don't you and your papa come with Asher and I to his playroom? You guys can get to know each other for a little bit but we need to be watching just to make sure everything's safe, alright?" I asked her, knowing Oliver would want some time to talk with Steve. They always were close to each other.
"Yesh p'ease!" She said grabbing Michael's now outstretched hand just as I picked Asher up, placing him on my hip. I gave Oliver a quick kiss before making my way to the stairs and towards the playroom. When we arrived I opened the door and let Sarah in, hearing her loud gasp as she looked around.
"Papa, swide! Swide, papa!" She yelled out, startling little Asher.
"It's alright, sweetheart. Shh, it's just Sarah." I soothed him as Michael reprimanded Sarah.
"Wan' cowor (color), dada." Asher whined into my neck and I smiled down at him. He was putting his best effort into this.
"Of course, darling." I kissed his head lightly. "Sarah, why don't you come with us and I'll show you where all of Ashie's coloring stuff is?" A smile lit up her face and she nodded, pulling Michael towards us.
When we got to the large wood table full of art supplies I pulled out a big box of crayons and spread them out on the table followed by markers and some colored pencils. I then grabbed some plain white paper and put them in front of the two seats sitting there. One was a basic purple plastic chair while the other was a high chair styled seat with straps and a tray for Asher so he could sit up by himself.
"Let's get you all set, sweetheart." I said softly as I strapped Asher into the seat and Michael set Sarah up behind me. When he was fully settled I pecked his little button nose causing him to giggle and moved my lips towards his ear. "I'm very proud of you, love. You're being such a brave little pup for your mama and I." I praised him and he grinned widely.
"You guys have fun, okay? Uncle King and I will only be a few feet away so if you need anything at all let us know." Michael said and Asher gave me a small wave. I heard Sarah's high pitched voice say 'lets color matching robots' and Asher's quiet 'okay' as we walked off.
We'll see how this goes...
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