"How come you don't yell at Daddy when he follows you around but you yell at me?" I huff as I eat my strawberries.
"Just eat, Jasper," Mommy sighs.
I shake my head. "It's not fair."
"Jasper," she says warningly.
"I just want to know," I fold my arms over my chest. "It's no fair."
Mom looks at Daddy then at me. "Drop it," she leans over the counter threateningly. I roll my eyes at her. "Go to your room."
My face falls. "But–"
"NOW!"
I push my plate onto the floor, making a sticky mess. I run up the stairs and slam my door. After playing with my toys for what seems like a long time, I open my door slowly. I creep downstairs, looking into the living room. Daddy sits on the couch with Mommy in his arms, sleeping.
I make my way over to them. "Not now, little man," Daddy shakes his head. "She needs her rest before the doctors appointment today."
I frown, climbing onto the couch. "Can I come?" He shakes his head. "Why not?"
"You're going to stay here with Leigh while we take the girls."
"Can I hold Mommy?"
"No."
I huff, sitting back against the cushions. "Why?"
"Because I want to hold her," he kisses her forehead. "I haven't held her in a long time."
"Where did Jay Jay go?" I ask as I lean my head on his arm.
He sighs, "home. What's with all the questions?"
"I'll leave you alone," I push myself off the couch. I walk over to the toys that sit on the floor and begin playing with them.
"How much longer until we need to leave?" I hear Momma's voice.
I jump up. "Mommy! I'm sorry," I run over and climb into her lap.
She wraps her arms around me. "It's okay, baby," she kisses my head.
"About ten minutes," daddy replies to her earlier question. "Kinsley is going to meet us there so she can bring the girls home and I can show you the house."
"I wanna go," I whine.
"We're fully moving in there tomorrow, Bud. You can see it then. I have a surprise there for Mom," he explains.
Jason
"You have two very healthy baby girls right here," the pediatrician smiles brightly. "They're also very adorable."
"Thank you," Nezther leans into my side.
"So Jenny here weighs nine pounds and thirteen ounces," she places the baby back in her car seat. Then she grabs Gracie and places her on the scale. "And Grace weighs seven pounds and fifteen ounces."
I kiss Nezther's head. "She's so small still," Nezther says quietly. "She eats so much though."
"That's typical, her body isn't developing as well as Jenny's quite yet, but she'll get there."
A few minutes later we're carrying the babies out to the car. Kinsley walks over to us and hands us her keys. "Have fun, guys. And take your time, there's no rush," she smiles before climbing into Nezther's truck.
We walk over to Kinsley's car. "Are you excited?" I ask as I climb in the driver's side.
She shrugs, "kind of."
I reach over to grab her hand. "I know you're probably going to yell at me, but I changed a few things in the kitchen."
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"Ready?" I grin as I place my hand on the doorknob.
Nezther nods quickly. "Yes! Just open the door!" I push the front door open. "Holy shit."
I smile as Nezther looks around at the foyer. "Come on, I want you to see the kitchen." I pull her towards the kitchen. "Okay, I know you picked other colors, but I really hope you'll love this."
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"Jason," she breathes out.
I stare at the side of her face. "Do you like it?"
She looks over at me. "I love it, babe," she grins. I pull her into my arms. She giggles happily. "It's so pretty."
"Wanna break it in?" I smirk.
I lift her up so she's sitting on my hip like a baby– like my baby. I place her on the counter and unbutton her jeans. She smashes her lips against mine, tangling her fingers in my hair. I push her clothing to the floor then push mine off.
"Ready?"
She looks at me with a certain glimmer in her eyes and nods. I wrap my arms around her waist, sliding in slowly. She lets out a breathy moan, pulling at my hair. I let out a grunt and start moving.
