And So It Is

One Week Old

If someone would of told me watching my wife breastfeed our children at 5 in the evening while watching Game of Thrones reruns was how my life was gonna turn out I would of told you to 'fuck off'; but here I was watching the exact thing happen and it was the most beautiful thing. This week following the twins birth was the most challenging and exhilarating thing I'd had ever gone through, just when I thought we'd have something down the twins would throw us a curveball. We were so lucky to have Anastasia's grandparent with us for the first 5 days but sadly last night but I had a feeling my mom was still going to come over everyday. Luckily I thought we got off pretty easy once we got done each cry which Anastasia seemed to get down day one it was pretty easy, the hardest part was their sleeping pattern they if they wanted to be up at 3 am and not go to sleep well neither were we. Our lives weren't ours anymore and we were still getting used to that but loving every sleepless second.

"Hey why are you staring at me?" Anastasia grinned bring me back to reality, I thought she had a glow while pregnant but it was nothing compared to watching her tend and care for Caspian and Ceren now. She was truly wonder woman; she was was so hands on even when our family offered to help when she was tired she still insisted, night three her grandparents and my parents pretty had to force her to sleep when she washed her phone instead of our actual laundry.

"Earth to Sebastian." I saw her hand flash in front of my face, I shook my head.

"I was just thinking about how beautiful and incredible my wife is."

"I haven't washed my hair since we left the hospital and I have major bags from lack of sleep but okay?" She said skeptically pulling her shirt back up meaning the twins were done eating.

"I don't care if you turn into the crypt keeper you will always be beautiful to me." I held at my arms as she gently placed Ceren in them for me to burp. Looking down at my daughter I was in awe with the fact that I was a father. I was probably bais but I was convinced I had the most beautiful children in the world. They both had their mother lips, but everything else was all me to Anastasia dismay.

I could see her shake her head out of my peripheral "I can't believe I carried these big babies for 9 months, went through so much back, ankle, hip and overall all body pain, then to push them out of my whoha with no epidural in the face down ass up position for them to come out looking like you? Like what did I do to deserve that?" She rattle off patting Caspian on the back kissing the top of his lovingly, his little face lightening up as he yawned, he was gonna be a mama's boy.

I chuckled "I was just thinking about that."

"Like even the the eyes!" She whispered yelled I could see Caspian blue eyes leering into mine as he started to drift. "Like what are the odds? Your eyes are blue and these kids just so happened to get them that isn't even a dominant gene, but whatever I'm not pressed or anything." She smelled our son it was something we both did whenever we held them, they just smelled so fresh and it was really calming to the nerves.

"They got your hair too." I tried bargaining but instead I just got an eye roll and her sticking her tongue out. "Plus I'm sure the next set will look exactly like you bella."

She turned to me like I was crazy kissing her teeth," I already told you two is the golden number. Right Casp, you don't want to share mama with no one else but Ren, right? I know baby boy. You're dad is crazy."

"Ren and I disagree. You want 3 more siblings right? Oh four? I agree the more the merrier." I gently ran my hands thru my daughter's hair, head full of hair it was beautiful I imagined it would grow and be a beautiful curly mane like her mom, my wife informed me her curl pattern would be a lot looser.

"You get one more but with our luck it might turn into two." She got up and I followed suit as we walked through the house, we went back and forth with our banter the topic changing from more kids to when we should get the twins first portraits taken.

As we enter our bedroom she turned to me "I'm horny af and the doctor said I can't have sex for the 5 weeks why is life so cruel." She dropped face first on our bed groaning in annoyance, I chuckled gently placing my body on top of her making sure not to put all my weight on her.

"Trust me it will be worth the wait. If you can go almost 24 years without me dicking you down you can wait 5 weeks." She rocking underneath me and I fell to the side of her and watched as she turned around, a bored expression on her face.

"Yeah but I'm what you call addicted so I don't think I will." She said with a straight face and it took me a moment to get her pun but the second I did I started busting out, pulling her into my arms.

"Shit I'm so in love with you." I pulled her tight to me not wanting to ever let go.

I felt her small arms wrap around me and her leg draped over my body as she nestled into my chest "You better be because I'm in love with you and I'm never letting you go home slice." She yawned and mine followed after that, and I knew within seconds both of us would be sleep in this exact position to lazy to properly get into our bed, but we wouldn't have it any other way.

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A/N: Okay here is the final chapter. This just came to mind so I had to put it out, it's just a little day in the life!

So here is my plan for those reading my other stories. I want to focus mainly on VILF and once I'm close to finishing that I will put out Sweet Like Cinnamon (Vae's story- I will still be working on it while I work on VILF it will just be unpublished) then finally Raised By Wolves with be coming back eventually and a new story as well! :D

I thought about working on VILF and SLC at the same time but working on multiple stories at once stresses me out so I won't be doing that anymore lmao, unless I become a millionaire and I don't have anything else to do.