The submissive mushroom boy

Are we..?

"Okay so what do we need for babies?" Kyle asks the group.
"Cribs?" Kevin asks
"Yeah that's needed" Wisam says
"What the fuck do newborn babies eat?" Chase asks.
"Uhm.." The 5 boys try to think about what newborn babies eat.
"Well ik they drink boob milk but like... none of us got boobs.." Chase notes. The boys look at each other and all note that none of them have boobs.
"Bro this shit is gonna be difficult" Devy sighs out.
"None of us know what the fuck we're doing! I should just let them go into the foster care system..!" Devy yells loudly covering his face with his hands. The 4 hear him crying softly and Kevin is the one who comes closer to hold the older closely.
"We're going to figure it out babe. We're going to use Google to get information about what babies need and we're going to make this work. I promise" Kevin says to Devy. The older nods and let's the 4 younger boys help him figure out what the babies need. 
"Okay so the list so far is.. 2 cribs, 2 bassinets, a changing table, lots of baby blankets, burp cloths, diapers, clothes, wipes, bottles, formula, pacifiers and mittens" Chase reads off. 
"We need to get sheets for the cribs and bassinets" Kyle says and Chase adds '+Sheets' after cribs and bassinets. 
"What about like- one of those monitor things where you can listen to the babies?" Wisam asks
"Shit we should add one of those"
"wait... what genders are the twins?" Kevin suddenly asks and Devy freezes for a moment
"Wait Devy do you not even know?" Kyle asks looking at the older
"I-I was gonna ask but she hung up and I didn't know who to call because she called from a fucking payphone!" Devy semi shouts causing himself to wince at his own voice.
"Okay do you know what hospital she would've gone to?" Wisam asks
"nope I don't even know what state she was in when she gave birth" Kevin holds Devy's hand gently giving him a reassuring squeeze. Devy's phone starts ringing, he picks it up quickly
"Hello?"
"Hello Devin, I'm Ms. Jonson, I asked the foster agency for the fathers details of the twins"
"O-Okay hello Ms. Jonson"
"I was informed of your situation, if you have any questions do not hesitate to ask me, I remember my first daughter was quite an experience"
"I do actually have a really important question.."
"What is it dear?" 
"What are the twins genders? I wasn't told"
"Oh great heavens. You have a girl and a boy"
"One of each..?"
"Yes. They're beautiful, if you'd like I can send you a picture of them both?"
"Yes please that'd be amazing thank you so much Ms. Jonson" 
"of course dear, now I'm going to end the phone call and send you a picture of them both. Goodbye Devin"
"Goodbye Ms. Jonson" Devy says as the call ends
"You have a boy and a girl?" Chase says smiling. Devy smiles widely as he nods
"and Ms. Jonson their temporary foster mom is sending me a picture of them" his phone dings and all the boys crowd together ready to see Devy's 2 babies. He opens the text and it's a picture of who assumes is Ms. Jonson holding his little girl. She has black hair and brown eyes.
"wow she's beautiful" Kevin says and Devy swipes to the next photo, his son looking exactly like him with black hair and blue eyes, tongue sticking out while he's sleeping something Devy used to do a lot when he was little he learned from a photo album he received in the mail mysteriously. No return address.. no name from who it's from.
"Look at that little man" Wisam chuckles. Devy wipes away a tear that had fallen. The group all gets to work finding other things they need for the twins and starting to order everything. Kevin and Kyle go around LA in Kyle's jeep to find the furniture they need. They go into one and walk out with 2 cribs, 2 bassinets and a changing pad totally not spending a pretty penny..
"Okay so we've gotta get this stuff in my jeep.. fucking 100 lbs of baby furniture." 
"Oh it's fine" Kevin rolls his eyes
"Kevin I bet this shit all together weighs more than you" Kyle smirks at him
"shut the fuck up. I won't help you pack this shit up" The 2 pack the furniture into the back of the jeep and head out. Dropping by another store at Devy's request to pick up 3 cases of baby formula that he ordered online. While they were out Chase went to a Target to buy clothes and pacifiers. The 3 of them arrive back around the same time Kyle quickly texting Devy 
'You and Wisam get the fuck down here we're back and this shit is heavy' 5 minutes later the 2 walk out towards the 3 shoppers. Devy takes both cribs, Wisam takes both bassinets Kevin takes the changing pad and a couple bags of clothes, Chase takes the rest of the clothes and pacifiers.. leaving Kyle with the formula. 
"Fucking bitches" He awkwardly grabs the 3 cases and carries them to the elevator... thankfully Chase waited for him.
"Am I still a fucking bitch?"
"Semi" Kyle chuckles. Chase rolls his eyes at him and they both step into the elevator bringing everything up and helping Devy get everything set for his kids

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Next day
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The gangs all hanging out in Devy's apartment when Kevin asks a kinda odd question
"Wait so like- since we all talked about how we're all gonna be helping Devy with the twins... are we all dads now?"
"That's a good question.." Chase says
"Fuck it we're all dads now" Devy decides
"Bro I'm a dad at 18?!" Wisam shouts getting laughs out of the other 4
"We're all under 25 and we're dads Wisam." Kyle says laughing
"Exactly!" Devy shouts
"Bro why'd you have to fuck Talia?" Chase asks
"Bro idk ask my dick 8 months ago" Devy replies laughing