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Michael's pov:
I did not sleep. Today I could finally go back to Italy.
"Mm.. Michael I swear to fucking god... Move your fucking ass again and watch what i do to you..." Noah slurred in his sleep before he grabbed me and tightened his arm around me before falling asleep again.

The alarm went off and Noah's phone was now launched across the room.
"Noahh, wake up boo." I kissed his neck repeatedly
He cursed in his sleep and woke up, hugging me tighter as he did

I had to help Noah get ready half the time, he kept falling asleep.
"You can fall asleep once we board." I kissed his forehead
"Yeah, that's in fucking two hours." He groans
"Don't get smart with me before I hit you with my shoes." I rubbed his scalp
He didn't respond but pulled me onto his lap. I grabbed all my makeup and placed them safely in my makeup bag.
"How long are we staying again?" He asked
"A month, we leave at the end of January." I reply
"Better be worth it." He yawns

The kids complained just like their father, they were all tired, so was I but there had to be one person doing the work while the other three whined. It was my private jet but things needed to sorted.
"You lot shut up." I sighed ringing Daddy up to tell him we'd be arriving soon

Daddy was over the moon when I told him the news, I was just afraid what he'd think that I've become a parent. He's still uneasy from the fact I got married, I know he is even though he hides it. But I know it's not because he doesn't want me to be happy, it's because he thinks I might drift away from him.

When we were in the air immediately, the kids were suddenly wide awake and playing games on the TV chair things, Noah dozed off and I was just in between. This is the kids first time going on a plane and going to another country. So they were excited. Noah work up. Noah woke up an hour later and forced me to go to sleep.
"I'm not tired." I whined
"You haven't slept the entire time. Sleep."

Eventually I did drift off. It was easy anyways, flying in the air kinda made me feel woozy.

Noah's pov:
We landed and Michael was full on asleep, he was to keep excited and giddy that he didn't sleep at all. I guided the kids to where they had to go while carrying Michael.

I hated being at the airport, there was a hundred things to do. But we were finally out and I rang up Michael's dad to tell them we landed.

Dante came out and looked confused seeing Vivi and Saint.
"Why do they look like you two." He says
Right, he's the most overprotective.
"Because they're our kids. We didn't bring them last time because Michael was too afraid on what you two would think." I explained
"Well shit, it's gonna be shocker, right these two are tiny anyways, we can hide them behind the suitcases, they'll shut up right?" He raised an eyebrow
"I guess-"

I decided to keep the kids hidden till after Michael woke up. Dante came in a few times to check that the kids wouldn't be kids so no one else got suspicious and came in the room.
"Where are we daddy?" Vivi asked
"We're at your papa's home, this is where he grew up in when he was tiny. All the people you saw are papa's family, your family." I smiled
"Papa has lots." Saint mutters
At least I wasn't the only one that thought that. They might get trained to be apart of the mafia, they are above seven. I heard footsteps and told the kids to hide in the bathroom and to be quiet. It was True and Heaven.
"Your hiding something Noah Anderson, spill." They both said in unison as they shut the door
"Of course you lot would notice." I sighed
"We're amazing, thanks." True smiled
I opened the bathroom door and let Vivi and Saint out, Heaven and True gasped
"Are they your kids!" Heaven squealed
"Shut it, your all meant to find out when your cousin wakes up." I sat back down on the bed and stroked Michael's cheek
"They're so cuteee!" True hugged Saint
"Aww they got Michael's genes."
I took full offense to that.

Michael woke up in time for dinner.
"Shit. What if they dislike the fact I'm a fucking dad. Ew that sounds old."
"Calm down, it's okay. I'll be there to help you. Besides, Dante, True and Heaven already know."
"What."
So I explained how they found out.
"Oh great." He sighed

After dinner everyone gathered in the living room. There was loads of people I still don't get how there was space for people to sit. This house definitely cost a lot of money.
"So, I've gathered everyone here. Well mostly everyone since three stupid twats already found out." Michael muttered
Dante frowned and shot his middle finger at Michael, Michael stuck his tongue out at him sticking his middle finger up as well.
"Anyways, so, this may be shocking but, I'm now a father. That sounds so old but yeah..." I tried extremely hard not to laugh
"Kids?" William repeated
Michael bit his lip.
"Vivi, Saint, come out." I sighed softly
They both said hello and hid behind Michael. Everyone was so stunned.
"Since when." Valentino asked
"Seven years cause well their seven- I didn't bring them last time because I was scared what you lot would think." He tucked his hair behind his ear.

Everyone liked Vivi and Saint, Michael left to speak to William alone. I mean I wasn't afraid, William wasn't abusive or anything, he'd support Michael no matter what. But I knew he was shocked. Michael came out with William after a bit and introduced the kids to their grandfather before rushing over to me.
"All good?" I asked allowing him to sit on my lap.
"Easier than I expected.." He let our a sigh for relief
"What did he say?" I stroked his hair
"He said I shouldn't have been afraid, since he's always wanted grandkids, but he still didn't want me to move on so quickly as I'm his little boy, I told him I wouldn't ever forget about him and the way we discussed about training the kids. I told them to get them started by January since they've seen guns around the house but they've never seen us use them" he explained
"It's okay, look he looks happy." I chuckled kissing his cheek
"Love you." He whispered
"Since when did you become soft?" I teased
"Shut it." He mumbled
"Love you more, mi amor."

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