baby series | dolan twins

first night

first night

eth: you and ethan went to bed but you couldn't stop worrying about noah. "baby, get some rest," he said pulling your arm as you tried to get up.

you sighed, "i'm just going to check on him," you mumbled and he shook his head.

"no, he is fine," he said rubbing your back. you got about five minutes of sleep when you heard noah start crying. you got up quickly and went to see what was wrong with him.

you picked him up, "what's wrong squirt?" you asked. his diaper wasn't dirty and he wasn't hungry so you just rocked him in the rocking chair. when ethan went to go check on you, his frowned slightly seeing that you were extremely tired and noah wasn't falling asleep.

"go back to bed, i'll put him down," he said exchanging places with you. you went to bed and soon ethan came back.

"did he go to sleep easily?" you yawned as you both faced each other laying down in the bed.

he nodded his head, "yeah, he just needed his dad," he whispered, kissing your forehead.

gray: "let's go to bed," he said as you placed james in his bassinet, following grayson to your bedroom.

"should we be leaving them in their rooms?" you asked moving the comforter and getting underneath it.

grayson copied your actions, "we have baby monitors, i think it's fine," he said shuffling closer to you. you both fell asleep until you heard cries coming from a baby monitor and it was the one on your night stand - james.

"hey bubba," you whispered picking the small boy up. "you need to be changed," you said laying him down on the changing table. you changed james and heard cries coming from jaidon's room. you groaned as you continued to swaddle him, and you have him a pacifier to calm him down. as you went to jaidon's room you saw grayson changing him, "look at you," you smiled.

he turned his head looking at you, "did james give you a problem?" he asked and you shook your head. once jaidon was changed you and grayson went back to your bed. "we're going to have to get up in about an hour, huh?" he asked and you yawned.

"we might as well get used to it," you mumbled, cuddling into him as he hummed in response.