* 2 Days Later * Apparently, my stitches weren't healing right away, so we had to stay a little while longer. I was surprised Harry & Edward were still here, they'd never spend two days in the same clothes. By now, our whole entourage was in my little room, sleeping wherever they could. Although they never left, I swore I could hear them in the bathroom, taking turns. Fucking eachother. My body hurt too bad to laugh, but I did. Harry & Edward wouldn't let the kids sleep in the nursery, so they remained in their incubators, next to mommy. Edward loved to do daddy duty. Whenever one of the babies cried, he was the first one up, rocking them back silent. Harry loved making the cheeky comments when I breast-fed them. None of us wanted diaper duty. But it always had to be me. Now it's about 4AM & the cry of an infant broke the silence. From the high pitched wailing, it was Vicki. Definitely Victoria Anais Styles. "Oi, I've got her!" Edward exclaimed, hopping to his feet. He took the whining baby from her blankets & placed her on his shoulder. He patted her tiny back, only making her cry louder. "Y/N, she might be hungry." He handed me Vicki, plopping down on my bed. I sat up, pulling my left breast free. She immediately latched on, sucking noisily. Edward giggled, shaking his head. "What?!" I questioned. "Y/N she's fat!" He yelled whispered. I rolled my eyes & looked at my daughter. Wow, we really did look alike. She has the boys' penis nose though. I giggled at my thoughts, playfully poking her little nose. "But she's perfect."
