A/N: Ya'll can stop adding this story to your "this story is DEAD AF!!!", "lost all hope for an update", and "y start a story u wont finish?" reading lists now. Hope you're all staying safe during everything going on with COVID-19. ❤️
Chapter Twenty-Four
"Baby?"
I groaned, burrowing further underneath the mountain of covers.
"Baby, wake up."
My brow scrunched in concentration, focusing on the voice as I snuggled further into a familiar warmth. Strong arms encased me, warming me from the top of my head to the tips of my toes. I nuzzled my nose against Silas's solid chest, listening to the comforting rhythm of his steady heartbeat.
North's voice held a touch of a growl. I pointed my toes, pushing out my legs as I stretched underneath the cloud-like covers. A yawn escaped, and I rolled onto my back with a groan. My eyes blinked open lazily, and it looked like dawn had broken a while ago as light pilfered through the blinds.
North's face was barely a foot above mine, two deep brown eyes staring unblinkingly into mine as a concentrated frown settled over his features. One hand held a glass of water as the other reached out, placing something dry and bitter against my lips.
"Time for your vitamin, Sang Baby," North murmured cajolingly.
I jerked away, my head meeting Silas's chest.
"North!" My voice came out equal parts groggy and scratchy. I blinked against the sleep in my eyes. "What...what are you doing?"
"I have your vitamin." North leaned back, holding out a pill in offering. "You usually take them at breakfast, but I'm making sure you take it now since you guys slept in."
I rubbed a hand over one eye then the other, leaning up on an elbow to look over Silas's shoulder and find the clock.
"It's nine o'clock?" I asked, surprised we'd slept in this late.
"Vitamin time," North reminded me firmly, holding out the pill again.
Silas's thumb traced down my arm, and I looked down to see his sleepy eyes half-lidded as they followed his thumb movement.
"Morning, angel," Silas greeted gruffly, voice heavy from sleep as he offered me a tired grin.
"Good morning," I whispered back, before facing off with the overprotective husband practically on top of us. I sighed at the look of determination on his striking face. "At least let me sit up first?"
North backed up readily, and I scooted up until I was sitting between both of them on the sizable bed. North still had the vitamin and water handy, and I gingerly accepted both from him.
Silas's thumb traced down my side in a featherlight touch as I swallowed the vitamin, scrunching my nose at the strong medicinal taste. I much preferred gummies.
North let out an audible breath, and I had to stifle a laugh from how seriously he took his self-appointed role of vitamin-giver.
"There. All done." I played it up, opening my mouth to show off my empty tongue. He rolled his eyes before leaning down and planting a kiss on my forehead. I gave his jaw a quick nip before he retreated, and that got a smile out of the focused man.
"Morning," North finally greeted warmly, moving his lips down to meet mine.
Then Gabriel came bursting into the room before I could do more than press lightly back against North's lips.
"Look alive, Trouble! Picture time. North, do me a favor and take her shirt off?"
"What the fuck?"
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Eleven
FanfictionSang and the boys are all grown up...if you could call pillow forts and water balloon fights "grown up." But graduating from the Academy and moving out of their childhood homes doesn't mean things will be any easier for them. They'll face new trials...