Chapter fifty six

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short and sweet 'cause i won't be able to update for a while but I don't wanna leave y'all hanging. so, enjoy this snack.
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"Ouch," I mumbled, biting my lip. "Ouch.. Steph, that hurts."

"Quiet big baby." She muttered, focused on my torso. Her eyes flipped to mine and she winked quickly before looking back down at my bruises. Wow, why the hell did that wink get me though? "Okay, they're not broken but they did mess you up pretty damn good."

"Really? I had no idea." I mumbled under my breath before gasping when I felt her fingers softly rest on my ribs, her eyes holding mine daringly. "Ok ok! I'm sorry!"

"A little pressure and I can have you screaming in a second. And not how I usually make you scream." My jaw dropped as she giggled and backed away, leaving me laying on the couch in shock.

"I do not scream. That's one thing I don't ever do." I retorted, wincing as I stood up and limped after her.

She propped herself up on the kitchen counter, smirking. "Don't temp me, Y/nn."

I opened my mouth to reply when I heard a soft cry break through the hotel room, followed by the soft pit pat of small feet. I held my finger to my lips and Steph nodded.

"Hi Rosie, what is wrong?" I could tell that was Stella. "Aw milky all gone. Okay, I be back." I watched as my little girl rounded the corner, her bed head all over the place but it made her look all the more adorable. She wiped her eyes with her right hand before stepping into the kitchen, not seeing us, and going into the diaper bag that was on the counter opposite us.

I felt my heart swell when she grabbed a bottle out and shook it with both of her hands. "Shaky shaky shaky." She whispered to herself, giggling. "Okay, all ready Rosie!" She walked back out and we quietly followed after her, my smile never faltering as we made it to the room, Steph and I staying outside while peaking in.

Rosie was in the baby crib crying so Stella carefully climbed in and sat besides her, resting the bottle in Rosie's mouth and instantly calming her down.

"She's smart," Steph whispered, softly grabbing my right hand as she laid her head on my shoulder. "Like you." I turned my head slightly and looked at her, no doubt looking like a lovestruck puppy. I raised my left hand and brushed it over her cheek before cupping it, softly pulling her forward and connecting our lips. Moving her over, her back pressed against the wall as I licked across her bottom lip, begging for entrance but she pulled back, her head shaking lightly. "Do me a favor." She mumbled, licking her lips. "Go be with your babies, we can do that later."

Smiling I nodded before leaning forward and pecking her forehead. "Come with me." She nodded and let me intertwine our fingers, leading her back into the room. Stella was now lying down with the bottle in her head, a pacifier in Rosie's mouth. "Look at my two girls."

Stella shot up and smiled happily once she saw me. "Mama!" She carefully clambered out of the baby crib before diving into my arms, squeezing my torso a little too tight but I didn't push her away.

I peppered kisses over her face, loving the little giggles leaving her mouth. "You miss me, queen?"

"Yes! I take care of Rosie, she was hungry." I smiled as she led me to the crib where the infant was laying with her eyes open, watching me. A small, tired smile crossed her lips when I came into sight.

I bent down and picked her up, also pressing kisses over her face as she giggled lightly. "And my princess, don't think I forgot about you." Her hand wrapped around my chain as she turned her head into my neck. "Now where's my baby boy?"

"Right dere." Stella pointed at the bed and Ezra was knocked out, drool sliding down his cheek and everything. Basically a carbon copy of Vanessa right now.

Chuckling, I climbed carefully onto the bed with Rosie in my arms before I settled next to him. "Ezzy, buddy," I combed my fingers through his wild hair and his eyes opened slightly, deep green orbs staring at me in confusion. "Hi."

"Mama?" He questioned with a slight rasp. Rubbing his eyes, he reopened them and smiled widely. "You're home!" He sprang up and hugged my left side where Rosie wasn't. I hugged back, pressing a kiss to the side of his head. "I mish you a lot, mama."

"I know bubs, I missed you too." I laid back on the bed with Rosie laying on my chest, Ezra cuddled into my side. Then I brought my eyes back up to see Stella talking to Steph about something, both of them laughing cutely. When Stella saw us all laying down, she grabbed Steph's hand and pulled her to the bed. I almost laughed at her shocked face.

"Come sleep Stephie." I nodded slightly at Steph's apprehensive state and she slowly climbed in beside us, Stella laying on her side.

Weird. This was weird but... it felt right? I was laying with my babies while Steph laid besides me with my babygirl... while Vanessa was a couple doors down. What a fucking paradox.

I pushed away the weird energy and turned my head slightly to look at Steph who was already looking at me. I smiled and leaned forward, enclosing her bottom lip between my own. She raised her hand and lightly rubbed my cheek, whispering softly, "I love you."

I kept my eyes closed and nodded, raised my lips to kiss the tip of her nose. "I-"

"I LOVE YOUU!" Stella suddenly screamed out of nowhere before dying of laughter. I stared at her and chuckled slightly at her goofy self.

"Yeah, she's definitely your twin." Steph snorted out, looking down at her with a smile. "Dealing with two Y/n's is going to be a mess."

A beautiful mess indeed.

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It's short, I know, I'm sorry 😭😭 I had to give you something before I went on my trip

BUUUT what are we thinking guys? What do y'all see happening in the futureeeee?

I know what eyyyyyeeee C 😏😇

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