Alright it's like one in the morning here but I really wanted to finish this chapter before I went to bed! So this chapter is pretty much pure fluff and it's actually longer than I was hoping for it to be! So, here's this chapter and I hope you like it! Make sure to tell me what you think and I love you!
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Lizzy 😘Chapter 32
Louis
I wake up a few days after I've started lactating to two alpha's sucking the milk from each of my nipples, I let out a small groan and push the two curly heads away from my sensitive chest. Since the triplets found out that I'm starting to lactate they haven't left my newly formed boobs alone anymore. At first it was alright because it took away the pain, but now they were just going too far and I was way too sensitive at this point."No more of my breast milk," I tell the two alpha's who were now staring at me with identical pouts on their faces. I roll my eyes at two of my immature alpha's knowing that they would get over it. "I mean it Marcel and Edward, if you take anymore from me I'm gonna dry up before the babies even get here," I say, pushing past the two male's and standing up from the bed so that I can stretch out my sore muscles.
I make note that the third of my alpha's was no where in sight and furrow my eyebrows clearly remembering Harry saying that he wasn't going to work today, because Marcel was going to take us to the infirmary so that we could figure out the gender of the babies today since I was officially three months pregnant now. "Where's Harry?" I ask the other two alpha's as I pad my way towards the bathroom across the hall, knowing that the other two would most-likely follow.
"He had something urgent to take care of regarding the war," Marcel explains to me as I let loose of my bladder, the two alpha's waiting patiently for me by the bathroom door. "He said he'd be back before lunch and not too worry that he'd be seeing the genders of his children today no matter what." I let a smile form across my lips, loving how my alpha's were just as excited to see the genders of the babies as I was.
"Good," I say, quickly washing my hands before moving towards my two alphas at the door leaning up to give them each a kiss on the lips one by one. "So, who's making me breakfast?" I ask them, a large smile spread across my face as I look between the two men.
Marcel let's out a fond sounding sigh as he smiles down at me. "What would you like, little doe?" He asks me, being the only person in our mating who can actually cook.
"Pancakes, obviously," I tell the man with a roll of my eyes, as if the man didn't know by now that my favorite breakfast food was pancakes than I have no idea if he ever will.
Marcel let's out a little laugh and leans down to plant a kiss on the top of my forehead. "Whatever you want, little doe," he tells me with one last smile before he disappears to make breakfast for everyone.
"Why don't we get you dressed while Marcy's making breakfast?" Edward asks me as he wraps his arms around my waist so that he can cup my very pregnant stomach and leans down to plant a loving kiss to my cheek.
"Alright," I tell him, turning around and putting my arms out to him so that he knows that I want him to pick me up. Edward just rolls his eyes before he scoops me up into his arms and carries me across the hall to our bedroom, placing me carefully onto the bed and heads over towards the closet to grab me some comfortable clothes.
"So, are you excited to find out the genders of the babies today?" Edward asks as he hands me a pair of sweatpants and a large t-shirt. I give him a thankful smile as I put them on with minimal problems.
"Of course I am," I tell him as he takes my small feet into his hands and slips a pair of warm socks over my feet since he knows I can't do it myself anymore with my bulging baby belly. "I can't wait to see if I'm having boys or girls," I smile at the thought of my babies as I rub a hand fondly over my stomach.
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