LUKE: You walked into your house seeing Luke facing the wall with his eyes covered. You walked closer to him and heard him counting. "Where are the kids?" You questioned making him turn around. "I don't know. We're playing hide and seek." He shrugged walking away to find your children. You followed close behind him. He walked into your bedroom starting to make loud noise. You furrowed your eyebrows at him. Confused to why he was making noises, but you heard giggles come from all over the room. "Found you!" Luke laughed as he found your daughter under the bed, your twin sons behind the curtains and your smallest child in the closet. "I'm getting better at this parenting thing." Luke smiled, making all of your kids giggle again. "Good thing because we're adding another Hemmings to the family." You spoke. "Does that mean you're going to have another baby?" Hayden, one of your twins asked. "Does it?" Luke asked once you didn't answer. "Yeah it does." "Yay! I'm not going to be the youngest anymore!" You're smallest child squealed running up to you and pressing her face against your stomach.
CALUM: "Can you guys just pick a movie." You groaned as your kids were fighting over what movie to watch. You had five kids and the three youngest wanted to watch Sleeping beauty. While your two oldest wanted to watch the Breakfast Club. "Seriously, you guys, if you don't pick one soon then your mom and I will pick one." Calum pulled one of your daughters onto his lap. "Well I say that everyone under the age of seven has no say in the movie we watch." You're oldest daughter said. "That's not fair!" Three of your kids screamed in unison. "Remind me why we had so many kids?" Calum leaned over and whispered in my ear. "We didn't plan it. We wanted a third and we ended up with triplets." I whispered back. "I say we stop at five." "Or six." Calum looked at me and cocked an eyebrow. "Six?" I nodded. "Surprise!" I giggled. "Hopefully we can deal with four kids under the age of seven." Calum laughed, as your kids finally came to a decision on what movie you guys would watch.
MICHAEL: You sat in a chair outside rubbing your rather large baby bump. Watching Michael and the boys play with your four year old triplets. You thought that they would all run out of energy by now because they've been outside running around for hours. "Mommy, come play with us!" One of your sons called. You shook your head and laughed. Michael walked over and sat down beside you. "Tired?" You asked. He nodded and closed his eyes and let his head hit the back of the chair. "Here." You handed him your water bottle for him to drink. He looked like he needed it more than you. "Thanks." He took the bottle. "So how are you and my daughter doing?" He asked once he emptied the bottle. "I would say we're doing pretty good." You smiled as his hand found your stomach. You're daughter kicking, causing Michael to smile.
ASHTON: "I think i'm becoming a pro at this." Ashton giggled from his spot on the floor. You were sitting in the rocking chair across the room holding your one year old daughter. "A pro at what? Knocking me up or putting together cribs?" "I meant putting together cribs, but i'm pretty good at getting you pregnant to." He smiled up at you. You shook your head and, laughed at his comment. "I hope we don't have to do this again though. I thought we would have, like, three kids at the most not six and one on the way." You sighed as you bounced your child up and down on your knee. "Agreed, no more kids after this one." Ashton picked up one of the nails and made a face at his child. "I would say no more sex, so we don't have to risk having another child, but I like sex with you way to much." Ashton laughed, as you threw a stuffed animal at him.
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