~24. Jealousy in your eyes.~

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A/n: hii yaa so there you go.

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"MOMS!" Edith screamed from the top of her lungs and an unpleasant feeling spread inside of me. It streamed through my veins, every fiber and my skin.

With an instant Cate and I immediately sprinted downstairs. We were flying.

"Edith?!" The woman right in front of me yelled.

"MOMS!" Our girl squealed out again and the fear was running down both our spines. Billions of scenarios were shooting through my mind. "MOMMY! MAMA!"

"What happened—" Cate stopped both talking and walking, causing me to bump into her. Her body language made it hard to figure out what was going on, so I peeked around her and glared into the living room, where the scene in front of me let my mouth drop open.

Edith's eyes met mine and the brightest smile beamed onto her face, whilst she sat on the ground and hold, with her small fingers, onto the animal in front of her.

"Mama it's a dog!" Edie squealed and the brown bundle of fluff wagged its tail.

"Oh my god!" I matched her energy and sneaked into the room, underneath Cate's arm. The dog's light eyes rose and met mine. "Hi you, little fluff." I used a baby voice and kneeled down in front of my daughter and the small dog.

Iggy's little laugh filled the air. "Mommy you don't have to be so angry."

"What-" I turned around and gazed at my wife to be, whose arms were crossed in defense and her expression seemed annoyed. "Catie, look at-"

"Him." Edie helped me out.

"Look at that little boy. He is adorable!"

"Nope. Why is that dog in my house?" The blonde's eyes switched to Roman, whose face showed utter surprise. "Roman?"

"I didn't do anything—"

"Liar." Iggy accused his older brother, who shot him a pissed off glare.

"I'm asking again: why is that dog in my house?" Cate spoke and I turned back around to try to let the brown fluff sniff on my hand, yet the moment I spun around, my face was attacked by a soft and warm tongue.

Paws were resting on my chest and I quickly closed my eyes, whilst laughing and embracing the small dog. My back lowered and soon, I was laying on the ground with the animal letting me pet his belly.

"Iggy heard a noise outside and I went to look—" She interrupted our oldest son.

"Since when are you the ones looking, if you hear noises? It's pitch black outside, Roman!" Cate pinched the bridge of her nose in attempt to stay calm.

Yet, I didn't bother to watch their scene for any longer, since the dog was peacefully laying in my side. He looked quite young. And suddenly the animal lifted his head and looked right into my eyes. The light green shimmered within a light blue, making me all confused.

"Hi you." I whispered and he tilted his head, causing the big, limp ears to move loosely. It seemed as if his attention was all mine. "Where are you from, mh? You don't know? Well, I don't know it either."

"Mama, can we keep him?" Edie whispered, as she crawled closer.

"Cupcake, he has a home too. Look how good the fur looks." Whilst pointing out, I allowed my fingertips to slide along the side of his head and unexpectedly the dog leaned the weight of its head into my palm.

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