What'd you do to my sweet boy?" I frowned intensely, picking up Knox

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What'd you do to my sweet boy?" I frowned intensely, picking up Knox. He looked so upset as opposed to his usual happy self. He looks like he's ready to cry.

"He's fine, he's been a little colicky but nothing too bad

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"He's fine, he's been a little colicky but nothing too bad." Lina laughed softly, handing Beckham the diaper bag along with Jayce-Lynn's backpack.

Beckham shifted Jayce in his arms, taking the bags from Lina. She was still fast asleep. It is fairly early in the morning still, which is why I don't understand why Beckham was so adamant that we come pick up the kids this early. But I did miss my baby.

"Thanks again for watching the kids." I smiled softly saying my goodbyes to Lina and Miles before making my way out of the door to Beckham's car.

I got Knox buckled into his car seat and popped his pacifier into his mouth. Placing a soft kiss on his head. Lina said he had been a bit colicky but Knox isn't a colicky baby. It was probably a bit too soon for him to be away from Beckham and I. He's technically old enough but he spent the first few weeks of his life in the hospital, so he's not too fond of strangers. I'm grateful that I was able to get a break but I don't think I'll be away from him again  anytime soon.

"Are we headed home now?" I turned my attention to Beckham who was getting Jayce-Lynn settled in her car seat.

"Nope."

"No?" I furrowed my eyebrows, "Bubs, the kids are exhausted. I'm exhausted, let's just go back to the penthouse and get some sleep."

Beck let out a chuckle, "I tried to get you to go sleep. Miss I'm not finished yet. I also told you not to drink so much. If you listened you probably wouldn't be hung over right now."

I flipped him off, shutting the door and climbing into the front seat of the G-Wagon. I love him but he can be arrogant as fuck sometimes, it's really annoying.

Beckham climbed into the driver's seat shortly after I did. "Princess.." He hummed, rubbing my thigh. "I wanna go back to bed too, but we have things we have to do today. I'll make it up to you later."

"Okay.." I sighed softly, Beck cupping my cheek in large hand.

"Give me a kiss." I held a small smile leaning over and pecking his lips. "I love you." He mumbled against my lips.

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