Collision✔️(Wattpad version)

A storm is brewing

Cade

I went home and opened the door. Wade and Cole looked at me before tackling me. I wrapped my arms around them. As much as I wanted to be angry with them, I still loved them. Just them holding onto me was what I needed.

They let go of me after a few minutes.

"Are you okay, Cade? You had us so worried," Cole said to me.

"Yeah, I just needed to clear my head," I told him.

"Look, we didn't mean to tell you but how do you tell your child that their father got so drunk, they don't remember having sex with someone and getting a child out of it," Wade sighed.

"Just like that," I told him. He gave me a look, and I shrugged.

I walked away from them and turned to them. "I wouldn't have cared what happened if you told me. It doesn't make me love you any less. I just hate secrets. I mean, I get it, was a stupid mistake, but I got two great parents out of the deal," I told them.

"And we got a great kid out of the deal. Cade, we didn't know until a woman showed up and asked if Wade wanted to sign off on you," Cole told me.

"We got back together the day after that night, and we're only married a few months when some lady showed up with you. You were only a day old. We hadn't even discussed kids, let alone knowing what to do," Wade explained.

"But it didn't matter. The minute we looked at you and held you was the minute we knew keeping you was the best decision," Cole added.

That was the thing. Wade and Cole always wanted me. I got to have bedtime stories, taught me how to ride a bike, and people took care of me who love me. Most kids don't get that from a mother and a father. I got it from my two dads.

While Wade was my biological father, Cole was my adoptive father. He adopted me six months after I arrived. It didn't make him any less of a father to me. It made him more because he chose me.

They stood there, and I walked over to them. I threw my arms around them as I hugged them tightly. They didn't hesitate to hug me back. Yeah, we embrace a lot in my family.

"We will warn you; your biological mom hates the fact two gay men are raising you," Wade told me.

"I don't care. My incubator can pound sand. I don't know the woman, and I don't want to know her. She didn't want me, and I don't want her," I told them, my voice laced with anger. I hated people who judged my dads because they were gay.

I also got told I would grow up to be gay because two fags raised me. Yeah, I promptly beat their ass for that comment, assholes.

Thank God, Dad was principal, or they would have expelled me by now.

"Don't worry. We will not let the woman take you away. If that whore thinks she can waltz in seventeen years later and cause trouble, she has another thing coming," Cole warned. I knew. With me, my dads were adamant but who's involved in my life.

"Where did you go?" Wade asked me. Well, shit.

"Nowhere," I shrugged before walking away.

They chased after me. "Hey, no secrets! Remember?" Cole yelled.

"Okay," I turned to them. "I went to see Andi."

"Andi, the sarcastic cheerleader?" Wade asked me.

I looked at them.

"Well, she is," he shrugged.

"Yes, okay," I groaned.

"Do you like Andi?" Cole asked me.

"What? No," I said, avoiding the question.

"So you do like her," he nodded.

"That's ridiculous! She's not even my type," I exclaimed.

"Oh, he likes her all right," Wade said to Cole, who nodded in agreement.

"I do not," I said defensively.

"Yeah, Tony said the same thing with Rain, and here we are," Wade said.

My eyes widened.

"Just make sure you wear protection. No babies until after college," Wade advised.

"Wait, I want babies," Cole said.

"Oh no, not this again," Wade told him.

"Oh, come on! I want to snuggle them," Cole exclaimed.

"No," Wade said.

"That's not fair, you could knock up another girl, and we could have another cuddly one," Cole suggested.

Wade cringed, and I looked at them in disgust, ew.

"Okay, then we adopt," Cole said with a look.

Wade gave him a look, and I sighed.

"We are fine with one," Wade told him.

"Babe, I want babies," he said.

"No," Wade said.

"Please," he begged.

My dads were crazy. One had baby fever, and the other didn't want anymore. I think I will stand here like a dolt as I listen to them squabble. Contrary to popular belief, I didn't even know if I wanted kids, maybe one day, but not today.

Cole

I rolled over after we finished making love, and Wade snuggled into me. I still wanted a baby. Wade figured that if we made love, it would cure it. Nope, it will not happen. I missed a little one running around loose.

"Are you still thinking about a baby?" He asked me.

"It's hard not to. I miss a baby running around. I loved raising Cade, but I want to raise another. I know most adoption agencies won't help us now that slut will make things difficult, but I want another," I sighed. It was true. I love kids, and I always wanted more.

Wade looked at me as I lay there.

"Okay, fine. We'll figure it out," Wade caved.

"Really?" I asked, surprised.

"Yes, really," he said as I pulled his lips to mine. From there, we made love again.

Afterward, we drifted off to sleep. I couldn't wait. We were getting another baby. Now we needed to figure out how to get one.

I had a feeling someone would help to make our family complete, but not in the way we expected. The question was, how?