jack gently patted nolan's back as he sat in the spinning chair writing lyrics, clay sat next to him holding nalani who was knocked out, "clay why you over there farting". jack said as clay laughed softly, "sorry man i had to let one loose". he said glancing at his niece, "y'all made some beautiful kids". clay said as jack smirked, "ma and dad wanna meet em". jack ignored him rubbing nolan's back as he sucked on his pacifier. "meet who? my mutt mixed children? hell no fuck that". he gritted, "dad can, but mom can't! she still hasn't apologized". clay sighed playing with nalani fingers.
"she said you have her blocked". jack nodded nodding his head to the lyrics, "where's my fine ass baby mama at?". clay asked as jack dropped the pen, "she's um upstairs, i don't know what's wrong with her but she's been tripping". he whispered running a hand through his hair,
clay sat up carefully, "what do you mean?". he asked yawning, "she's been distant towards the twins, she refuses to hold them or she'll make up an excuse". clay nodded unsure on what to say, "maybe she's just scared". jack nodded, "i'll be back here give me her i'm gonna put them in their crib". clay gently handed lani over to jack, with both babies in his arms jack walked upstairs going into the twins room gently placing them in their cribs, grabbing the baby monitor he kissed their foreheads.
monica sniffled as tears constantly ran down her face, jack opened the bed room door turning the lights on glancing at a red faced monica, "baby are you ok?". he asked alarmed, monica's lip trembled as she cried into her hands, rushing over towards her jack sat beside her pulling her into his lap.
"talk to me baby what's going on?". he softly asked pulling her hands away from her face, cupping her face in his hands jack wiped her tears, "i-i'm sad". she whispered, "i think i have postpartum depression". jack's face fell, "i feel so useless". she whined jack held her tightly, placing his hands under her shirt he rubbed her back as she cried on his shoulder.
"aye! nolan won't stop crying". clay rushed out gently rubbing his back, monica cringed as his crying got louder, monica took a deep breath before getting out of jack's lap walking over to clay, "let me hold him". she softly said, clay eyed her glancing at jack "clay stop playing and give me him before he makes himself sick". clay gently handed him over, nolan instantly got quiet as he stared at monica who's eyes filled with tears,
her arms began to shake as she looked over at jack "i-um can't do it". monica voice cracked as she shoved nolan into jack's arms, nolan cried loudly as monica walked into the bathroom slamming and locking the door. "fuck". jack thought as he brushed past clay walking back and fourth down the hallway calming nolan down, kissing his forehead jack went to their room grabbing his pacifier. placing it into his mouth jack gently placed nolan inside the crib kissing his cheek doing the same with lani who was knocked out.
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a few hours later
monica wrapped her arms around jack from behind as he worked on the beat to nail tech , smiling jack grabbed her hand pulling her around to sit on his lap. "you hungry?". he asked as she shook her head, "baby you haven't ate in two days". he whispered as she sighed, "i don't have much of an appetite". she said playing with his hand, "i um read up on it and you won't have it forever, it's just your hormones". he said pulling out his ringing phone,
monica turned towards him gripping his chin hair as he talked to chris, rolling his eyes monica laughed loudly pulling his face towards hers she pecked his lips, "see you tomorrow". he said quickly ending the call, "i'm gonna cook you some food anyway big booty". he teased as monica cut her eyes at him, "ok white boy". standing up jack slapped her ass making her almost fly into the sound board, laughing loudly behind her monica rolled her eyes rubbing her behind.
"curly what the hell". she whined glancing down at her bright red legs, "i'm sorry you ok?". he softly asked pulling her back into his front, monica rolled her eyes "stop being nasty". jack stood up scooping her up in his arms, "stop being so beautiful and i wouldn't have to be". he whispered as the two locked lips in the middle of the studio.
a cry from the monitor made them pull away, glancing at the time jack placed monica on her feet, "go lay down i'll handle them". monica nodded as jack opened the studio door,
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jack walked through the bedroom door glancing at monica who was sleeping tobias next to her watching her protectively, holding nalani in his arms jack walked over gently shaking monica "hmm?". she asked fluttering her eyes open,
"i made something to eat". he said as she frowned, "ok... i ordered us something to eat". she nodded fixing her bonnet, sliding out the bed she looked at nalani who was quiet in jack's arms, "is she ok?". jack nodded, "where's nolan?". she asked nodding at tobias, tobias hopped off the bed standing beside her "downstairs in his swing".
tobias raced downstairs towards the living room standing over nolan who quietly sucked on his blue pacifier, "c-can i put her in the swing?". monica softly asked, jack nodded.
handing her nalani monica walked over gently locking her into the swing tobias lay beside the babies, sitting on the couch monica turned the television on basketball as jack walked into the living room holding the bag full of chinese food.
"here baby try to eat something please". handing her a box of orange chicken monica grabbed the fork opening the box, jack chewed a piece of his egg roll, eyeing monica as she stared at the chicken jack raised an eyebrow. "stop being weird and eat it girl". he said laughing, placing the chicken in her mouth she slowly chewed it before swallowing it, the two ate as the warriors game played on the tv laying her head on jack's shoulder monica hummed as she continued to eat until she was full. jack wrapped his arm around her holding her tightly. kissing her forehead she smiled snuggling into him
"i love you". jack whispered staring down at monica who was laying in his lap, staring up at him monica playfully smirked, "i guess i love you more curly". she teased as he leaned down pecking her lips.
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