Our Owlets (Book 1)

32. Epilogue

A/N: It saddens me to end this book :( bUT NO WORRIES! IT HAS TWO SEQUELS! :D

"Stolas!" Blitzø shook his husband violently. "Wake up!"

Stolas groaned and slowly opened his eyes. "You better be dying.."

Blitzø pulled at his husbands hand. "Come on! Millie had the baby!"

That news made Stolas immediately sit up.

"Wait really?! When?!"

"A few days ago! They wanted everything to go smoothly before they brought the baby to visit anyone." Blitzø said, walking into his side of the closet.

Stolas stumbled out of bed and rushed to get clothes on. He was extremely excited for the couple. They've dreamed of having children of their own and now that it's happening, it seems unreal.

Stolas hated how Millie would cheer for him and immediately start frowning. She wanted what Stolas had.

Children.

But now it's happening! Moxxie and Millie are officially parents!

Hell, Blitzø and Stolas are more excited than the couple. Quickly getting dressed and opening up a portal to their friends new home that Stolas had bought for them since their old apartment was burned down.

Luckily, the children had nannies to care for them at all times, so leaving was never an issue.

The second Stolas opened the portal, Blitzø instantly leaped on his back, making them both fall in.

"Blitz, I fucking swear..." Stolas sighed.

Blitzø laughed. "Sorry baby. Got excited." He hopped off of his husband and offered a hand.

Stolas took it and allowed himself to be pulled to his feet.

"Blitz! Stolas!" Millie waved in excitement.

Moxxie looked from the kitchen and smiled. "Hello guys!"

Blitzø skipped over to the kitchen. "Yo Mox! Where that baby aaat?"

"Napping right now. I'm making his bottle for when he gets up at precisely 2." Moxxie placed the bottle in the microwave. "So! How's life now that you're officially a prince?"

Blitzø leaned back on the counter. "Honestly, just meetings, luncheons and balls to attend. Lady Yvette also wants tea tomorrow at 11. Those cookies are fucking delicious."

Moxxie looked at his previous boss in shock. "You're really busy already."

"Crazy busy. But at least I get to come home to a huge ass mansion, adoring kids and a smoking hot husband." Blitzø stared lovingly at Stolas who was talking with Millie.

"I don't know how you do it! Baby life is hard!" Millie sighed. "The crying, the diapers, the feeding every two hours!"

Stolas hummed. "Try that, times two. Mostly by yourself."

"Hey, I helped!" Blitzø huffed. "Like diapers!"

"You tried putting them in the washing machine.."

"Well it IS a washing machine!" Blitzø said. "I also helped feed them!"

Stolas sighed. "You ordered takeout using my card, then proceeded to order DOUBLE of what you ordered, as well as attempt to feed it to our week old babies. To which I had to chew ALL of the food and feed it to them. WHICH resulted in stomach aches, diarrhea and vomiting. Guess who was awake for two days straight caring for BOTH babies while SOMEONE was busy riding on his stupid fucking horses?"

"Whoa, whoa. Do NOT call my horses stupid!" Blitzø snapped.

Stolas rolled his eyes. "And their idiotic owner."

Millie giggled. "You love him."

Stolas sighed and smiled. "Unfortunately, too much."

"Oh! The baby's awake, honey!" Moxxie said.

"Well bring my little pea pod out here so he can meet his uncles!" Millie smiled.

Moxxie nodded and rushed upstairs.

Blitzø walked out of the kitchen and over to the couch. "Now you were talking shit, you lanky bitch?"

Stolas flipped him off.

"Long ass slim jim fingers." Blitzø teased. "Get up."

"Blitz, you touch me and I'll- EEK!" Stolas was yanked from the couch. "You asshole!"

Blitzø grinned as he sat in the place his husband sat. He patted his legs. "Sit on daddy's lap~"

"Sitting on your lap is how we ended up with 3 kids in the span of 6 years." Stolas said.

Blitzø pulled the owl on his lap. "I'm sick of your elegant ass mouth always talking bullshit. That's the language that wants 9 more kids~"

"Blitz, I will kill you." Stolas warned.

Blitzø laughed but he knew that was far from an empty threat.

"You're so fucking sexy when you threaten me."  Blitzø wrapped his arms around his husbands small waist.

Stolas sighed in annoyance.

"Here he is!" Moxxie walked downstairs holding a very tiny infant. He carefully gave him to Stolas.

"B, S, meet your nephew! Billie!" Millie smiled proudly.

"Oh, look at him! He's so precious!" Stolas cooed as he looked at the tiny infant. "Hello Billie! I'm your uncle Stolas!"

Billie opened his tiny hand and wrapped it around Stolas's finger.

The small gesture made Stolas absolutely melt. "So precious!!"

"Hey bud! I'm your uncle Bl-" Blitzø was cut off by a rattle being thrown at his face.

"Billie!" Moxxie shouted. "No throwing! That's bad!"

Blitzø rubbed his nose. He noticed that the infant was snuggling into Stolas's chest.

"Ohhhh, I see. He's a little player just like his uncle Blitzø!"  He reached for the infant only for him to begin crying and holding onto Stolas tightly.

Blitzø huffed. "You can't keep my husband you little-"

Another toy was thrown at him.

"Ow!"

"Billie. That's enough." Millie gave the baby a stern glare.

Stolas chuckled. "Blitzy, be gentle with him. Billie, Uncle Blitzø wants to hold you." He gently laid the infant in his arms.

Blitzø began to sniff dramatically. "He's so cute...and tiny...Stolassss!"

Stolas giggled. "He's a little bundle of joy, isn't he?"

Blitzø nodded and started to rock his newborn nephew. "Hey Stolas?"

"Yes?"

"I wanna have another baby."

"Don't make me chop off your dick and use it as a dildo."

"Kinky~"

Stolas simply sighed. Blitzø was an absolute handful and he was by far the most annoying thing in all of hell.

But Stolas wouldn't have it any other way.

A/N:AIGHT THIS BOOK CAN PISS OFF FOR THIS YEAR🤪 THIS WAS FUN! ONTO THE NEXT BOOK!!