Trayvon's POV
Noami's been on my ass about getting up with the twins in the middle of the night.
But I sometimes work 12 hours shifts at work. Sometimes I'm the ones who opens and closes the store. Then I get off and go handle business at the trap. I'm a hardworking man, what am I suppose to do?
After our argument the other night I went upstairs, took a shower, and went to sleep.
I heard the baby monitor go off and I rolled over to check the time. It was 2:23 in the morning. I got up out the bed first and went to their rooms.
Trinity was the one crying, which is always. She's the crybaby, like her mother. I figured the reason Noami was always crying during her pregnancy was her fault.
I picked her up and went to fix her a bottle. I couldn't find any of their bottles in their mini fridge, so I went downstairs. All Trinity can really drink is breast milk. I grabbed a few bottles and fixed two while I were down there and then came back upstairs. I fed her and Tyson because he woke up too and afterwards, I changed their diapers.
As I was doing it, I notice I did that so backwards. But finally after about 45 minutes they were back to sleep. I walked back to the room and fell into the bed.
Noami was knocked out, so I pulled her close and started to cuddle with her. She was just so beautiful and I hate it when we fight. That was my baby, who had all my babies. I kissed her cheek and fell back to sleep, with her in my arms.
Soon as I was deep into my sleep, they started to cry again.
"I'll get up with you this time." Noami said stretching in the bed, then getting up.
"Oh this time? Why didn't you last time?" I questioned.
"Because, you leave me up with them so I did the same."
"Well, don't go nowhere stay yo ass in here."
"Tray...
"Nope, don't come in here touching my damn kids, stay yo ass in here." I said.
"Trayvon."
"No Noami."
I went across the hall and fixed warmed up there bottles then fed them. After I did, I brought both of them downstairs and turned on the TV. I was fully awoke now. I even refilled Sophie's food bowl, even thought that was Noami's job.
I brought both of the twins down in the man cave, so that I can play my video game. And wait to wake up my oldest. As I was playing the game, Tyson was wide awoke with me. So I put him in my lap and we both played the game. He was woke until it was time for Tyrone to wake up.
"Ready to go, woke up big brother?" I questioned.
We walked up the stairs and into Tyrone's room.
"Little man." I said sitting on the bed with him.
"I got school today?" he asked turning over.
"Yes, you do. And Tyson is here to get you up with daddy." I said.
"Okay, I'm getting up." he said.
He got up and got dressed, I went back downstairs and grabbed him his breads from top of the fridge and the PB&J. With me, Tyrone fixes his own sandwiches. With Noami, she baby him and she fixes his sandwiches.
"Ready for school?" I asked.
"Um, I'm ready for T-ball." he stated.
"But not school?"
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Forever My Thug
RomantikHow's the marriage life going for Noami and Tray? Let's read and find out. (Sequel to Always My Thug.)