Chris's Pov .
"Jesus, that was just one room." I mumble as I close the door of our little princes her room. We've been unpacking stuff for 3 hours! To be honest, I loved it, like the little clothes and shoes and stuffed animals. Just seeing those little socks made the biggest smile ever grow on my face.
Walking into our little princes room well it's the same story boxes and bags everywhere. "How the hell did you get everything here in the first place? It couldn't have fitted all in the car?" I ask them because sure my car is big but not that big to carry everything they bought on top of them.
"Ow, it didn't, so we had to drive 3 times." Judy says, and I raise my brow. "Jesus." I say as I walk further into the room.
"Did you expect anything else?" Santana asks me in a knowing matter. "Yeah, no." I say as I walk over to Quinn, who's standing by the commode unpacking some bags.
"It's so tiny." I say with a smile as I look at the set she's holding. "Did you expect a full-grown child to come out?" Santana says, and I roll my eyes as they all release a chuckle.

"No, but they'll just be so small." I say as I grab one of the rompers and hold it up. "Enjoy it. Before you know it, they'll move out and have their own children." Judy says, and my head snaps in her direction.
"No, they aren't allowed to date." I say as I raise my brow. "Here we go again." Quinn says as she walks past me towards the closet.
"One day they will." Maribel says with a chuckle. "Not if I have anything to do with it." I mumble under my breath. "Seeing them fall in love can be beautiful." Judy says, and I raise my brow.
"Untill they get their heart broken," I say as I grab a box off the floor. "It's a part of life. One day, they'll meet the person they will spend the rest of their lives with," Judy says with a smile. "Don't wanna hear it." I mumble as I open the box and look at the Grey set.

"You won't be able to stop them." Maribel says with a chuckle as she grabs another bag. "They'll always stay my little prince and princess." I state as I run my fingers over the fabric of the little sweater. As Santana walks over to me, I place my hand on her stomach and give her a smile.
"Just get the bail money ready for when someone breaks her heart." I say, and she rolls her eyes at me. "You're something else." Santana says before she leans up and pecks my lips .
"And you just found that out?" I say with a grin as I look at her. "No, we've always known ." Quinn says as she walks past me again. "Now you're just trying to hurt me, Quinnie." I say with a pout as Santana wraps her arms around me.
Seeing King walk into the room, he maneuvers himself through all the stuff before he lays down in front of the crib. "Geuss, he found his new spot." I say witch a chuckle, like that dog follows the two around like they have honey stuck to their ass.
"Earlier, he was in the other room." Santana says, and I wrap my own arms around her. "Have you guys thought about names?" Judy asks us, and well, the short awnser is no. I've had some in my head, but it's not something we haven't talked about yet.
"With the move and everything, we haven't really had the time ." Quinn says, and yeah, we've been busy lately. "Christopher junior." I say with a smirk, and Quinn raises her brow at me. "I guess not." I mumble as I lay my chin on Santana's head. "I've had a name stuck in my head." Santana whispers.
"Well, if you wanna share that's oke, if you wanna keep it between us, that's also oke." I soflty say as I pull my head away and let our eyes meet.
"Isabella." Santana whispers in my ear as she leans up, and it's beautiful. "I love it." I say with a huge smile as I look at the girl.
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