Them. | The Final Installment of the Him Series | Joe Jonas Fanfiction

Seventy Six.

How in the world has this day already come? How in the hell has this day already come? My wild one is three years old today. Three years old. How in the hell is my baby three years old?

Staring over at Braelin for another moment, her sleeping soundlessly next to our bed in the bassinet, a small grin appears on my face as I hear Delphine's voice call out from her room.

"Mama!"

Her voice is sing-song like. Happy and ready for another day, regardless of it being six in the morning. There'll be another hour before Braelin gets up. She'll be ready to eat and go back to sleep again. At least that's what she's been doing.

Sneaking out of bed, knowing Joe had a late-night last night working on some new music, I leave the room, tiptoeing down the hall and to her bedroom door, opening it a little bit and squeezing inside.

"Good morning," I grin.

She smiles wide. "Hi mama!"

"Happy Birthday, my wild, wild one!" I tell her excitedly, though I keep my voice quiet, a wide smile on my face as I crouch down and open my arms for her to run into.

She gets off her bed, running into my arms and letting me engulf her in a tight hug. "It my birthday, mama!" she giggles.

"It is your birthday, my baby," I laugh lightly. "Do you want to go watch Bluey and have a pouch for a snack until sissy and daddy wake up?"

She nods. "Yeah!"

"Okay, go use the potty baby girl," I tell her, kissing her head and gently opening the door for her to go to the bathroom.

I grin, hearing the toilet flush and the sink turn on for her to wash her hands before I make my way to the living room, turning Bluey on the TV and grabbing her a yogurt pouch from the fridge, bringing it over and giving it to her as she covers herself up with a blanket, Bluey in hand.

"Here ya go, baby," I tell her.

"Mama, you sit too?" she asks, patting the couch.

"Sure, baby, I'll sit with you," I nod, sitting next to her.

After sitting with her for a half hour or so, I hear Willa's voice call out for me next, making me get up and open her door.

"Good morning, baby," I grin.

"Hi mama!" she squeals. "It's Del's birthday!"

"It is Del's birthday!" I grin. "Go potty and then you can come out to me and Del in the living room."

"Okay!" she grins, going toward the bathroom as I go back to the living room, hearing another door opening.

"Hi daddy!" Willa exclaims.

"Hi princess," he chuckles.

"Daddy!" Del squeals.

"Happy Birthday our little crazy princess!" Joe says excitedly, tickling her and kissing her face.

She laughs hysterically, smiling wide as he leans over to me, kissing me.

"Good morning, my love," he tells me.

"Good morning," I grin. "Brae still sleeping?"

He nods. "Yeah, she's still knocked."

I nod, grabbing my phone and bringing up the camera, keeping her up as Willa comes out and hugs Joe before climbing on the couch.

"Happy Birthday sissy!" she exclaims.

"Dank doo!" Del giggles, the two hugging each other.

I grin at the two, Joe clapping his hands together, rubbing them together.