Proposal

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Natalie

I finally feel Carter move as I lay my head on his chest.

I smile, "Good morning baby"

He looks down at me and tiredly smiles. "Morning"

I love how hot his morning voice is!

So deep and muscular.

"What's planned today?" I yawn.

"I just woke up, babe" he laughs and I laugh along. "But, I have something planned" he kisses my forehead.

"Daddy?" Daniel walks in and we turn to him. "Can we have pizza for breakfast?"

"Scared to ask mommy?" Carter chuckles.

"No..." he trails off and I playfully shake my head.

"Yea bud, just let me get up first" Carter sends him a smile and Daniel nods, running off. "Who said have kids?" he throws his head back.

I laugh and sit on his stomach, showering his face with kisses. "You wanted a mean badass one, and that's what he is! Well... to people he doesn't know"

He laughs and looks at me. "Shit, but we have like three more"

"Aww I love Ethan, Connor, and Dominick!" I say.

"I do too!" he defends himself.

I laugh and get off him. "Come on, let's order them pizza at nine o'clock in the morning"

"I'll do it, you just... watch those heathens" he motions his hand weirdly, pretending he's scared.

I laugh and shake my head, walking out to see the boys watching The Loud House.

"Morning mom!" Dominick smiles.

"She's MY mommy" Daniel groans. "Not yours!"

"Daniel, stop being rude. What got into you?" I raise an eyebrow.

"I'm just mad" he pouts. I gulp and hear footsteps behind me, making me turn around to see Carter with a clenched jaw. "Ughhh" Daniel hits Ethan.

"Hey what the fuck?" Ethan groans.

"Language" I cross my arms.

"Daniel..." Carter picks up Daniel. "So are you just... angry?"

"Yes" Daniel crosses his little arms.

I see the sadness on Carters face.

I know he never wanted our child to have the anger issues he did...

and it's already happening...

"Can you maybe try to... keep it in and ignore it? Nobody is out to hurt you, bud" Carter frowns and Daniel nods. "And if it gets worse, you know there's a punching bag in your room"

He nods once again and Carter kisses his forehead, letting him down.

"We've all been his punching bag" Connor rolls his eyes.

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