"You're not allowed to do strenuous activities remember, not until we get to your second trimester" Justin walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist.

"Don't drool, you've got two months to go" Justin made his way to our wardrobe. "You're rude, I can stare at that fine ass for as long as I want! I married it" I leaned over smacking his bum as he whined.

"That actually hurt" Justin hissed as I smiled innocently. "Just imagine two kids in eight months, better get used to it if it's a girl she will be clinging to you" I crossed my arms and grabbing Masons pacifier, placing it on the bedside table.

"we're going to have two kids" Justin mumbled. "two, like two people, another like Mason" Justin slowly spoke to himself as I nodded. "double the chaos and sleepless nights" Justin looked at Mason as I stayed completely quiet letting him solve this one.

"I-uh" Justin stuttered before walking out of the room, leaving me one hundred percent confused.

//Justin Bieber\\

"hey, I think you should slow down" Ryan patted my back as I threw my second empty bottle of corona in the bin. "I don't think I can when you've come to the realisation that you're having two kids, I mean, TWO" I looked over at Alfredo as he chuckled.

"Man that's life, you gotta roll with it" he handed me a bottle of water. "I know, but i never realised on my wedding night you know, she's having another one" I clasped my hands together.

"And now that you think it's a girl?" Ryan trailed off as I rubbed my temples. "I'm going to die" I watched as Alfredo chuckled.

"But it's not funny! If it's a mini Lyanna it's a whole rollercoaster" I ran a hand through my hair. "Yo I thought that about Grace" Ryan watched as Grace threw Ryan her security blanket.

"Hold dis daddy" she mumbled before hopping away. "Like see that, really? Let me live child. With Mason you don't have to do that he just runs around" I slapped my hand against my thigh.

"Not every kid will be independent and free spirited like Mason, maybe your next kid might be all shy and clingy" Chaz dipped his hand in the bowl of nachos.

"Lyanna and I aren't shy or clingy, you all know that" I crossed my arms as Alfredo raised an eyebrow.

"I think I'd take the clingy part back, you're annoying as hell when you're with Lyanna like you just want cuddles and kisses and to be around her twenty-four seven" he smirked, biting down on the nacho chip, I felt myself glare at Alfredo.

"Okay whatever, I just I love her that's all" I grabbed another corona. "Well, bro maybe after this second kid y'all should slow down" Ryan chuckled. Well he was right, two kids is a lot and if there were be a third...hell no.

I always said two was my limit, whether a girl or boy we would cut it right there and then. "But at the rate you two are going at, you might end up with six kids" Chaz joked making me choke on my drink.

"Not six for the love of God not six I can only handle so much" I puffed out as Alfredo laughed. "Well then I guess there's only one solution to that and you know what it is" he smiled making me take a really long sip of my beer.

"If anything, Lyanna's the one getting something done, not me she's like a walking baby machine" I huffed. "Yeah try and talk her into that"

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//Lyanna Moore-Bieber\\

"Justin, get up please" I held a glass of water in my hand and two painkillers in my hand.

"Ugh my head" he groaned, sitting up and rubbing his temples. "You don't remember anything?" I handed him the glass and painkillers.

"Not really" he mumbled chugging down the water. "Chaz had to drag you up here while you were yelling out that you love Mason and I" I giggled watching as his cheeks went a light pink. "Oh really?" He raised an eyebrow as I nodded "yup, you're pretty amusing" I gave a half smile as Justin placed his cup down.

"I know I shouldn't have been drinking and it was getting out of hand." Justin sighed, licking his lips, his fingers twisting his wedding band around.

"Justin, it's fine you can drink with the guys" I sat down next to him. "I'm not angry, you should be able to do what you want I trust you" I placed my hand on top of his, a little smile appearing on his lips.

"How come before Mason?" He furrowed his eyebrows as I felt myself freeze. "Because back then, you were unpredictable and I was scared, what if on these raging drinking nights you met someone else, I would be a single parent. Now that I know that I have your promise that you will always be there for Mason and I, I'm not so scared anymore Justin. I know you wouldn't do anything to hurt us like that" I watched as he nodded.

"Just to let you know, even if I were drunk, I would be out my mind to even think of cheating on you" Justin chuckled seeing Mason walk into the room holding his little bunny rabbit and his dummy in his mouth, this cheeky little smile on his face.

"Mama" he held his hands out as I scooped him up, feeling his forehead. "Is he sick?" Justin held his hand out as he felt for Masons temperature.

"Yeah, last night he's been with the flu and high temperatures, my baby will be alright" I rubbed Masons back.

"Okay?" I looked at Mason as he nodded. "Okay" he mumbled as I placed him down on the floor and letting him do whatever he wanted.

Mason pulled at phone on the bed before throwing it on the floor. I scolded him, holding his hand out and lightly smacking his palm as he then stared at me with this blank look before I sighed...well, this was a first and obviously Mason was a hundred percent confused.

"don't do it again Mason" I pointed my hand sternly as he nodded, his head on my shoulder.

Justin and I wanted to be good parents for Mason, relaxed and sweet environments but when it came to some bad behaviour, Justin would tell me that a smack on the hand would just help Mason to understand when it was absolutely unacceptable.

I'm not completely saying physical contact with a child is right, but if it's for the best intentions, I'd have to agree with my husband. After all, every kid in our generation definitely experienced being chased with a wooden spoon or a slipper.

"Don't you think it's wrong to hit him?" I felt a pang of guilt pulse through me.

"No, every kid always has one memory of some major ass whooping. Just wait until he gets to highschool"

"Shut up, now I feel old" I pinched Justin's arm.

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