Fall in love with my best friends brother? CHECK
That's it. That's all I've got. I'm seriously stupid, how could this cliché happen to me. Kooper is my best friend, his older brother though? I have dreams of him.
I shouldn't like her.
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Taylor
(Summer 2022)
A LOT has happened in the past well eight months.
Quinn showed up in our lives and threw everyone for a spin. Quinn happens to be Mya's best friend and she's got this insanely crazy ex-boyfriend. The night Kieffer and I got engaged, well he had to leave in a hurry to go get the complete rundown from Mya and Kooper. She was staying with Kessler from the get.
Kieffer and I got married.
Kiser decided to show up again with that bitch Johanna, and I promised I'd be good because getting in a fight while pregnant is kind of frowned upon, who knew. Anyway, these assholes that enjoy crashing weddings served more papers to all the brothers. After Mya read them over, anyone that's an Abbott has to report to court in September.
Besides that wonderful little bit, our wedding was beautiful, just like Mya and Kooper we had it on the Ranch with all of our families. Everything had hints of blue and purple. I danced with my daddy and my grandaddy, along with my husband obviously. My belly in the way the whole time.
Oh, and the most important part, about two months ago we welcomed Kamber and Keller, our identical twin boy's home. Konnor is overly excited to have two little brothers.
Kieffer and I are also overjoyed but overtired. We have the help of all of his brothers, which is great most of the time. Until Karver wants to hang out at out house with his son until all hours of the night.
Sir I already ain't getting enough sleep!
Regardless, life is amazing for us, even with the bullshit we've been dealing with when it comes to Kiser and Johanna. Mya's pretty damn certain they ain't going to get anything, and Mya is kind of a big deal, and my best friend so why wouldn't I believe her.
"Baby?" I looked over at my handsome husband, damn I never thought I'd say that.
"Hmm?" I was feeding one of the twins while he was holding the other, smiling down at him like he was his world. Let's be honest, all three of these boys are our world.
"How many kids you want?" I laughed.
"Well, my body is still recovering from having two at once..."
"I don't mean let's start tryin' right this second. Though I ain't gonna argue if that's what you want." He shrugged with a smug smile. Knowing I have a hard time keeping my hands off him in the first place seeing him with any of our boys amplifies that. "I just mean, you know over the next decade?"
"Kieffer, if I'm still poppin' out kids at 40...shoot me." He laughed again but I was dead serious.
"Alright, so we got what 8 years to get you pregnant for the last time then?" I didn't answer just looked at him like 'what the fuck.' "Shit, that's eight more kids' baby, let's get these two back in their room and get on it."
"Kieffer!" He was already standing up and I was laughing.
"I've got a big family, and I want a big family. You just tell me when you wanna stop." I shrugged.
"I like the sound of a big family, but this house was not built for a big family."
"Baby, it's like you don't know me at all." He walked over to his dresser and opened the top drawer pulling out a notebook and handing it to me. Then left the room, I assume to put Kamber into his crib. I opened the notebook and saw full designs to add on to our house. He walked back in sitting down on the bed next to my hip and taking Keller from my arms to burp him. "My dad had all the houses build for us with the assumption we'd all have three or four kids. Every one of the houses has four bedrooms. Growing up Karver and I shared a room, Kooper and Kessler shared theirs, Kiser and Kyler, and Karter and Kaulder both had their own."
"This is amazing."
"The guys and I can build on whatever you want, Beau and Mason will do the electrical shit, and Austin said he'd do plumbin'. Mason will pretend to do somethin' I'm sure." We both laughed. "But seriously baby, you know you're the boss. I'll give you whatever you want."
"Put our son to bed, so we can work on the next one." I winked and he hurried out of the room. When he came back, we did what was promised.
The next 8 years? Well, a story for another time, let's just say we stopped after 5 years, two single pregnancies, another set of twins, and set of triplets. We got our big family, you know party of 12 including Kieffer and I, gave his brothers a run for their money with only one girl in our bunch. Yep, nine boys and a girl, God help us in them teenage years! Oh, and just in case you were wondering, yes, all their names start with a K and end with an R just like their daddy, because I have loved every single part of him for almost my entire life, and them Abbott boys were known for their names.
