Calum:
Calum's eyes squeezed tired in confusion as he tried to find the source of noise keeping on filling his ears, and he was in constant battle between being awake and being a sleep. The noise was getting louder and louder by every second and in the end he couldn't stand it anymore and he opened his eyes to see you with bloodshot eyes, trying desperately to do everything to make Alex stop crying but nothing seemed to work. "What's going on?" He asked confused and sat up on the bed immediately, looking behind him to see the time striking 2 am. "He won't stop crying and I feel like I've been trying to do everything." You said with a small hiccup and it made Calum run a hand through his hair before he moved closer to you and wrapped his arm around you. "Have you tried feeding him?" He asked through the cries and you nodded your head. "He wouldn't latch onto my nipple so I concluded it wasn't that. I checked his diaper too, nothing was wrong." You said with big disappointment and Calum furrowed his eyebrows. "Try the breastfeeding again. I'll help you out." He suggested and you looked at him for a few seconds before lifting your top and trying once again but he wouldn't latch. "We just gotta help him more." Calum said and moved your boob carefully so Alex would get closer to it and to both yours and Calum's surprise, he latched onto it and silence filled the whole room. "Jesus Christ." You exclaimed with a quiet voice and rested your head against Calum's. "Why didn't you wake me up?" He asked and rubbed his hand up and down your arm. "You looked like someone who needed sleep. I couldn't get myself to wake you up." You admitted and looked up at him with tired eyes. "Listen if something's going on with Alexander and I apparently can't hear his cries, wake me up. I'm always here by your side to help you okay?" He said and you nodded your head agreeing and it made Calum press his lips to your forehead before you both stared down at him in peace.
Michael:
"Oh my god how much can she eat?" Michael asked excited, moving his face closer to yours and pressing his cheek against yours. "I have no idea but it will get interrupted if you keep wiggling around." You warned and looked at him with wide eyes and he just laughed at you and pressed a kiss to your cheek. "I'm just very excited, sorry." He whispered and kissed your shoulder and leaned his chin on it. Michael was determined for you to breastfeed Celeste while resting between his legs on the couch with your back pressed against his chest. But Michael wanted to watch it from different angles which meant that he would shake the both of you and it was difficult for Celeste to latch her mouth to your nipple. "She's just a Clifford I can tell." He stated and looked down at Celeste with pure love in his eyes. "You don't say. She drooling and I feel like my nipple is about to fall off." You admitted and Michael giggled by you. "She's is just like her dad. I love it." He said and caressed your arm, he could feel you were starting to get tired because this had been lasting forever. "It can be a pain sometime you know. After this I have to feed my other Clifford in the house." You said and Michael shook his head at you. "I'll make dinner tonight, don't worry." He said and moved his lips up against the side of your head, placing a kiss right below your ear. "We just have to wait until Celeste is done because I know you'll rip off my head if I move one more time." He stated and you nodded your head agreeing, "But I don't think it'll be soon." He added when he looked down at her going at it and he giggled afterwards by her eating skills, totally copied from his personality.
