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Devils night! ashton & fam

This is shitty and short, my bad fam

Ah, Devils night. The one night that can actually be considered scarier than Halloween night itself. You, Ashton, your 3 year old twin baby girls had originally planned to spend the night in but John (Feldy) had told you about his last minute Halloween party he was throwing for everyone, including the kids. So, here you were, getting yourself and your one daughter ready while Ashton was running around the house trying to find his & get the other little girl ready.

"Babe! I seriously can't find it anywhere!" He yelled out to you, "check the bathroom!" You yelled back and you heard him laugh "why the heck would it be in the bathroom?" He called back, you struggled to get into your costume as your daughter sat patiently on the bed in just her diaper waiting to be dressed.

"I don't know me babe just check!" You yelled back, seconds later you heard Ashton running up the stairs and looking in the bathroom for his costume. "Why the heck was it hanging on the shower rod?" He asked, walking into your room. He looked at you as you finished putting on your outfit, "wow babe, you look good!" He complimented. He held his daughter on his hip while his costume hung over his shoulder.

You were dressed as Alice, Ashton was to be the mad hatter and your one daughter was the rabbit, and the other was the Cheshire Cat.

You rolled your eyes playfully, putting the finishing touches on and then turning around to your daughter who was quietly sitting on the bed.

"Hi baby, you ready to dress up?" You cooed, she only kicked her feet a mumbled a few words in response with a smile on her face. You began dressing her in the rabbit one piece, then finishing with a bunny ear-hat.

Ashton was standing off to the side, dressing your other daughter in her one piece Cheshire Cat costume, it came with a hood that could droop over her eyes and had the cats face on it. As he was dressing her, he would get distracted by poking her small tummy or her tiny hands would run through his hair that would fall in his face, he'd get her to stop by blowing raspberries on her belly or arms or cheeks.
Once he finished your daughter and got his costume on, he picked up your two daughters, one on each hip. The sight made your heart swell as the two girls picked and pulled at their dads wig and hat which made Ashton giggle.

"bub that time it was my real hair!" He said, poking the little girl dressed as a rabbit on the nose. He gave their faces quick kisses all over, mumbling baby talk. "Baby come here, let's get a picture!" Ashton said, passing the daughter in the Cheshire Cat costume to you and pulling out his phone.

You took a group photo, then gathered the babies things and packed it all away into your car and we're finally on your way to Feldys. Onceyou got there, the nigh was filled with Ashton taking one baby at a time and showing each of them off to each of the boys (who would argue over who's kids are cuter) and he wouldn't let his three favourite girls out of his sight.

At one point, Feldy had decided it'd be a great time to try and scare the kids who were all playing out back while parents were around the bonfire. Once he had successfully scared the kids with his stupid zombie costume, your husband Ashton spent the rest of the night calming his little girls because he said 'I can be a dad infront of the boys I'm not scare of my masculinity dropping'

Everyone had a great time at the party, you two were saying your goodbyes with your sleeping babies in your arms. You got the two kids tucked into their car seats, driving in a comfortable silence with Ashton. His hand was hooked to yours, soft music played in through the car and the odd snore coming from your babies.