It's a weekend.
Forth is making breakfast for his family. He's singing his wedding song as he walked back and forth between the kitchen island and the stove. A few moments later a pale pair of arms wrapped around his waist as he laid the finished meals at the dining table.
"Morning, daddy Forth." Beam said huskily against Forth's neck. His husband moaned at the kisses Beam left on his skin. Forth then turned around to hug the mother of his three beautiful children.
"Morning, mommy Beam." Forth kissed on his husband's forehead then his lips. "You're so beautiful, baby. Mmmhh....smells so good, too. I want to eat you for breakfast."
Beam chuckled against Forth's lips. "So horny early in the morning. The kids will be up soon, love." Beam said as Forth's hands traveled at his lower back. The surgeon didn't budge. He kept kissing Beam and caressing his back.
"Mommy...
....help."Forth and Beam suddenly stopped their little make out session when they heard their eight year old's low cry for help.
The couple went inside the room where the cry came from--the twins' bedroom. "Finn, what happened?" Beam asked their oldest child.
"Look. They wouldn't let my hands go." The poor kid has his hands clasped tightly by the sleeping twins. He's sitting on their bed.
Forth shook his head looking at his son. "Yesterday, it was your hair when you slept between them. Now, it's your hands?" The twins had been attaching themselves to their brother without them knowing it.
They are always asleep when they do it.
"I went to check on them like I always do, then they started doing this a few days ago." Finn said after Beam helped him remove the small fingers off of his little hands.
Beam sighed. The twins remained unaware of what's going on and continued sleeping. They turned a year old a few months ago.
"They probably just miss you. You started school again. Your dad and I also have the same problem before we go to bed. They wouldn't let go of us until they fall asleep."
"It's true, buddy." Forth said as he ruffled Finnegan's hair on their way out of the twins' room. "Come on, I made your mom's favorite for breakfast. And yours too."
Finn's cute little pout disappeared at the mention of breakfast. "Yey! Because I'm hungry. Francis and Franchesca had been holding me for a long time before you helped me, mom."
Beam chuckled and picked up his son. "You're a good big brother. That's why they do that. Just try to wriggle your way out yourself next time, okay?"
"Yes, mommy."
"Okay. Time to eat." Forth said and Beam put Finn down on the chair next to his.
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Later that afternoon..."Da-deee!
...Mo-meee!" Francis is calling his parents as he wobbled his way around the living room. The shy little boy had been abandoned by his twin. Franchesca is busy looking for new stuff to throw.The large living room had been 'baby proofed' and not only the twins wouldn't bump into sharp edges of the furnitures, they also couldn't reach objects taller than they are.
"Pin-Pin!" Franchesca yelped his big brother's name. She's too frustrated she couldn't grab anything. Finnegan kept hiding from his little sister while keeping an eye on both of his siblings.
And what is Forth and Beam doing?
"Why are we hiding here inside your office?" Beam whispered to Forth while they peeked at their kids through the slightly ajar door.
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Loving Him...
RomanceA story about a broken heart and second chances... "Loving you was so many things...Beautiful ones. ...But now all I remember are the consequences of you abandoning that love that I gave you. ...You left me..." ____________________________________ _...