"Y/N we're out of cupcakes," Zane complains to me after I walk out of the kitchen.

I turn on my heel towards the kitchen, but a hand on my shoulder stops me from walking. I look up to see my amazing husband and smile.

"I got it babe," Laurance says and walks into the kitchen.

As Laurance walks away I sit on the couch next to Zane. I look down at Violet, our five year old daughter, and see that she has frosting all over her face. I sigh as she rubs it off of her cheek and stick her fingers in her mouth.

"Violet no," I scold as I gently take her fingers out of her mouth. "Sweety you need to use a napkin. Now tell me, did Uncle Zane or did you get that cupcake frosting on your face?"

Voilet points at Zane, and he looks shocked. He begins to lean towards her ear and whispers, "I want my money back now."

I place my hands on my hips as Cadenza volunteers to clean off Violent. "Zane Ro'meave, you did not bribe my poor sweet innocent daughter."

"Oh but I did sister dear. And I would've gotten away with it too if she would've kept her mouth shut."

"How much?" I sigh.

"Five dollars."

Damn...

Laurance comes back out and sets another plate of cupcakes on the table in front of Zane. Once Zane tries to reach for them I slap his hand. He hisses in pain, and Cadenza comes out with a freshly cleaned Violet. Violet reaches down for a cupcake and Cadenza gives her one. I begin to giggle at how cute she is while she eats it, and pretend that Zane isn't ruining my adorable parenting moment, even if we're not teaching her anything.

There's a knock on the door, but nobody goes to answer it once a certain someone walks in.

"Ain't no party 'till the pregnant lady comes~!" She sings as she walks in pointing to her stomach.

And I'm here too," Vylad says less enthusiastically while he walks in with Paris Rose in his arms.

Paris Rose is Vylad and Alex's three year old daughter, and she's simply adorable.

Paris tugs on her pig tails at the top of her hair. "Daddy did hair 'tuipd," She whines as Vylad tries to loosen them with his one free hand.

Alex turns around and sighs, "Paris, what did we tell you about that word?"

"Sowwy mommy..."

I roll my eyes in a joking matter, "Alex, you guys are the reason Violet knows that word-"

"Fuck!" I twirl around on my heel to see Cadenza wide eyed, and Violet begins to cry at her dropped cupcake. I run over and and try to clean up the cupcake while Laurance scolds her for the profanity.

Violet is a daddy's girl so she listens to Laurance better.

A few silent minutes later I'm back to sitting on the could with my heas in my hands, and Violet is down for a nap. Zane moved to the love seat after claiming that 'it was too gross' being next to Laurance and I. So now I'm leaning against Laurance's broad chest, and Garroth is sitting next to us.

"So baby sister," Garroth begins. "I love hanging out with you and all, but you said you had something to tell us?"

I look at Laurance and he squeezes my hand. He smiles as he kisses my head.

"Well... I'm pregnant!"

"Y/N, congrats! We can be both be pregnant best friends together!" Alex smiles wide, an I hear something fall. I look over to see that Garroth fainted on the ground. Hehe... oops?

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"Laurance, be nice to the boy alright?" I'm practically begging Laurance to be nice to the boy that is about to take Violet out on a date. Violet is now fifteen and a sophmore in highschool while her new boyfriend, that we just were told about today, is seventeen and a junior.

Laurance is a little over the edge with Violet already dating, and especially with her dating somebody who is older. I don't know why he's complaining, he's older than I am.

It hurt a little bit knowing Violet didn't want to tell me right away, but it's fine. I didn't exactly tell mom right away either.

That's when I see Tristan chasing Hope down the hallway. They both have their backpacks bouncing up and down on their backs and I mentally sigh.

Laurance stops them both after yelling and tells them both to walk over to us. He kneels down to their level and smile.

Hope is ten years old, and a mommy's girl. She enjoys all the girly things, but then again she enjoys playing with her father and brother as well.

Tristan is eight years oldand very much a momma's boy. Sometimes I feel sorry for Laurance.

"Alright you two, behave for your aunt and uncle. You hear me?" They nod their heads and he kisses their foreheads. "Good, so once Violet goes on her date I'll take you over their. Okay? Now, go play until we leave."

They run away and I can hear Violet call for me upstairs. I make my way to her room and she's sitting on her bed with her head in her hands. I sigh as I sit next to her.

"Can you zip my zipper please?" She asks and I zip up the back of her body tight dress. Gee, I wonder who bought her this dress... "Do I look okay? Can you fix my makeup? Do you think he'll think that I look okay? What do you think he'll think of me?"

She stands up and I twirl my finger signaling her to twirl in a circle. She does so and I watch her long light brown hair bounce up and down in her freshly made curls.

I grab her eyeliner and even it out a little more as I kiss her cheek. She groans as I smile. "You look beautiful. And if he doesn't think that then he can go fu-"

"Mom..."

"Just kidding," That's when the doorbell rings. "Let's go downstairs before your father scares him away."

Violet giggles a nervous giggle and slips on a light jacket and her shoes. We walk down stairs to see Tristan and Hope both hiding behind Laurance as he's practically making the poor boy want to pee his pants.

"I'll take it from here Dad."

Laurance's eyes soften once he see Violet and he smiles. "Alright," He turns back to the pot boy shaking in the doorway. "Let's get this straight. You hurt her you're dead. You treat her wrongly you're dead. You make her lose her virginity tonight-"

"DAD!" She coughs. "I think that'll be enough. I'll be back by midnight."

"Ten thirty," Laurance shoots back and she nods.

I listen as she compliments her, and she tells him not to worry about Laurance. I smile softly at the sight of them both.

"He seems nice," I say once Laurance shuts the door completely.

"A little too nice," He looks around for the children and kisses my cheek. "Hey, once I get back from dropping the kids off do you wanna try to make a number four?"

I laugh, "As fun as it is being pregnant, no. Now, go drop the kids off."

"Okay... A quickie though?"

"Go!"

He calls for the children and then they're all out the door. I fall don't the couch and sigh, "Alone at last. I can finally take a nap."

I can't believe I fell in love with a dork... Or maybe I can.