Part 44

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*Chloe's POV*


'Bells' i giggle, watching as she playfully pounces around the living room. 'its almost like she knows Wes will be home soon, shes so excited' Breezie smirks. i nod before standing up. 'are you ok to watch her for a minute? i just wanna take Bells out for the toilet' i question.

Breezie nods, 'no worries, im fine looking after this little angel' she grins, looking down to Aubree sleeping in her bouncer. 'Come bells' i call and the happy pup follows behind, sprinting out into the backyard once i open the door.

I sit outside with her for about ten minutes before we both come back inside, i smile when i walk into the living room, Aubree lying awake in her bouncer with Breezie sitting on the floor beside her.

'She woke up, but i didn't get her out because shes peaceful and we should probably enjoy it while she is' she chuckles and i nod in agreement.

The sound of keys being pushed into the door makes a giant grin appear on my face as i walk towards the front door. 'Daddy is home!' breezie cheers to Aubree. Wes steps through the door, not noticing me at first as he drops his bag by the door, his keys landing on top of it.

He soon notices me, a massive smile slipping onto his lips as he opens his arms and within seconds im in them, my legs wrapped around his waist as he picks me up from the floor, his arms tightly around my waist.

'god i missed you' he breaths into my neck. 'god i missed you' i repeat, giggling when he presses a kiss to my neck.

He gently places me down on the floor, his hand cupping my cheek as he finally joins our lips in a much needed kiss. 'Your parents are very cute' Breezie giggles and both Wes and i turn out heads to see her standing a few feet away with little Aubree in her arms.

'Theres my baby girl' Wes grins, pressing a kiss to my cheek before he walks over, kissing Breezies cheek before he takes his daughter into his arms, cradling her against his chest as he presses his lips to her little forehead.

My heart melts at the sight, realising that now our little family was together, and i knew it would be for a while because Wes and Keaton have taken a little break so Wes could be here for his little one with me.

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'you're such a little cutie' Wesley grins, running his finger over Aubree's bare little stomach, she wriggles in her fathers grip, i smile, standing beside him.

He giggles softly before pouring a bit more warm water over her stomach and chest, washing away the soap. 'Say mummy, can we please have my little princess towel?' he speaks in a baby voice, i quickly grab the little pink blanket covered in crowns. Holding it out as he gently lifts her from the water.

He gently places her in my arms, allowing me to wrap the towel around her and carry her into her room, Wesley right behind me, his hands on my shoulders.

I carefully lay her down on the change table, drying her off as wesley grabs her cloths, i step back and allow him to dress her, my smile never leaving my lips at the beautiful sigh.

'Its so good to have you home' i almost whisper, resting my head on his shoulder, my arm around his waist. i gently press a kiss to his cheek, laying my head back down on his shoulder as he finishes dressing her.

'its good to be home' he speaks, chucking the towel over into the small washing basket in her room before he grabs her blanket, tightly wrapping her in it before he scoops her up. 'little missy is tired' he smiles as her eyes flutter.

he gently rocks her, humming as she slowly drifts to sleep, i watch as he gently lays her down, turning on the monitors and grabbing one, he grins at me after, pressing his lips to mine before he takes my hand, leading me out of the room.

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