Shawn's point of view

I woke up in the morning to the sound of soft snoring. I smiled when I opened my eyes and looked down to see my wife, Y/n Mendes, asleep on my chest, her face turned up towards mine. I kissed her forehead and in her sleep she smiled. I rubbed her back with my thumb and she soon stirred, opened her eyes, and smiled at me.

"Good morning handsome." Y/n said. I smiled at her.

"Good morning gorgeous." I said. She blushed, causing me to chuckle.

"The kids must still be asleep. What time is it?" My beautiful wife asked me. I checked my phone.

"Six o'clock." I said. She nodded against my chest before placing a gentle kiss right above where my chest hair begins.

"Your chest hair is gorgeous." She said. I could feel my face turn red, causing my wife to giggle before putting her hand to her mouth. "I have to be quiet or I'll wake up the kids." She said. I nodded.

"We should whisper." I said in a whisper. She nodded as we both sat up in bed and leaned against the headboard. "Baby?" I asked.

"Yes my love?" Y/n asked.

"What do you think of having another baby? I mean, Rose is four, and Jake is two." I asked and said. She thought for a moment before smiling and nodding.

"Okay. But this is the last one." She said. I smiled at her and peppered her face with kisses.

"I love you darling." I said.

"I love you too." She said.

"Why don't we make the kids breakfast?" I asked.

"I just want to spend time with you." She whisper-groaned. I chuckled.

"Well we'll still be spending time together." I pointed out. She nodded and got out of bed. "Wait!" I said.

"What?" She asked, looking at me.

"Come give me a kiss." I requested. She smiled as she walked over to me. She gently placed her hands on either side of my face and put her lips on mine. I felt butterflies erupt and fly around in my stomach, I felt my heart race as if I had just run a marathon, and I felt sparks shoot through me like fireworks. We pulled away, gasping for air after our passionate kiss. She lightly tapped my butt.

"Come on, let's go make breakfast." She said. I held her hand as we walked downstairs and into the kitchen. The whole time that we were making pancakes, I kept touching her in some way. I couldn't keep my hands off my gorgeous wife. After eight years together, we're still madly in love. I lightly peppered her neck with kisses, causing her to giggle, which caused me to smile and pull away.

"God you're gorgeous." I said. She blushed.

"God you're handsome." She said. I placed a gentle kiss on her nose, causing her to scrunch it up. I laughed, and we soon heard feet padding across the floor and then a cry. I ran up the stairs. Rose was standing in mine and my wife's bedroom, looking for us. She couldn't find us. That must have been why she was crying.

"It's okay, daddy's here." I said as I scooped her into my arms, causing her to stop crying.

"Daddy!" She yelled.

"Shhh, you're brother's sleeping." I said. She nodded, and her and I went downstairs.

"Hi baby girl!" My wife said when she saw Rose.

"Look Rose, it's mommy." I said, pointing at Y/n. Rose made grabby hands at my wife, and I gave Rose to Y/n.

"Momma." Rose said.

"What baby?" Y/n asked. I smiled.

"Food." Rose said, causing Y/n and I to laugh.

"We're making it now honey." I said.

"I'll finish making it, you take her." My wife said to me.

"You sure?" I asked. She nodded as she handed Rose over to me.

"Positive." Y/n said. I took Rose, sat down on the couch, and turned on the television. I love quality time with my kids, like right now.

"Hey Rose?" I asked.

"Yes Daddy?" She asked, looking up at me with her big brown eyes that she got from me.

"Do you think that mommy and I should have date night?" I asked.

"What's that?" She asked.

"It's an occasion when two people who are married, or who have been in a relationship for a long time, go out together in the evening to enjoy themselves." I said.

"Yeah. Can I come?" She asked. I felt a pang in my heart.

"No it would just be mommy and I. Sorry honey." I said. She pouted but nodded.

"Breakfast is ready. I'll let Jake rest. He was up late last night crying." My wife said. I nodded.

"I know. Hey babe?" I asked as we sat down at the table.

"Yes?" She asked.

"What do you think of having a date night? Just the two of us." I asked. She thought for a moment.

"Where would the kids go?" She asked.

"My parent's house or your mom's house probably." I said. She nodded and smiled before taking a bite.

"Okay." She said. I smiled. We soon heard a cry, Jake's cry.

"I got him." I said. I got up and went upstairs to where Jake was. Him and Rose have seperate bedrooms. "Hi buddy, let's go see mommy and sissy." I said as I picked him up. We went downstairs and he made grabby hands at my wife.

"Mama." He said. She turned to him and smiled.

"Hi honey. Come here." She said as she took him from me.

"Bubba." Rose said. That's what she calls Jake. When he was born, we told her that he was her baby brother. She translated that to Bubba, and it stuck. We all finished having our wonderful breakfast and the following weekend was date night.

"Shawn? How do I look?" My wife asked me as I turned around. She was wearing an off-white/beige dress that was off the shoulders. She looked gorgeous. My eyes widened and my jaw dropped. I walked over to her and put my arms around her waist.

"You look gorgeous. Stunning. Beautiful. Every nice word ever." I said. She giggled and blushed, causing me to chuckle. "Come on, we have reservations at six thirty." I said as I gently grabbed her hand. As our hands touched, I felt sparks shoot through me, and smiled. I opened the car door for her and she stepped in.

"Thank you Mr. Mendes." She said.

"You're welcome Mrs. Mendes." I said.

"God that never gets old." She said, causing me to laugh. I hopped in the car and we went to a fancy restaurant. I made sure that the kids were spending the night at my parents' house, that way Y/n and I could make love when we got home, and hopefully get pregnant.

"We should do this more often." Y/n said when we were seated. I nodded.

"We should. I should make a tradition with each of the kids, you know?" I asked. She nodded.

"My dad used to take me for walks all of the time. Oh God that makes me sound like a dog." She said, causing me to laugh my ass off.

"No, I know what you mean. I should walk with Rose and do something with Jake when he gets older." I said, causing my wife to nod. We soon went home and made love.

One month later

I think that my wife is pregnant. She keeps throwing up and has all of the symptoms that she had when she was pregnant with Jake and Rose. I went out and bought a few pregnancy tests. The kids are with Y/n's mother.

"Babe?" I called out.

"Upstairs!" She yelled, and I could tell that she was puking. I ran up the stairs with the tests, set them down, and rubbed her back as she got sick. "Do you think I'm pregnant?" She asked.

"I already got a few pregnancy tests. I'm one step ahead of you babe." I said. She smiled at me when she was done getting sick. She then took the tests and we waited. It felt like forever, but soon the timer beeped. She looked at the tests, and looked up at me with tears in her eyes.

"I'm pregnant." She said. I gently picked her up and spun her around. I soon set her down after a few seconds.

"I'm so happy right now." I said.

"So am I. Sarah Grace if it's a girl right?" She asked.

"Yes, and Logan Joseph if it's a boy." I said. She nodded.

"We're going to be parents again!" She cheered. I laughed and kissed her forehead.

"I love you darling." I said.

"I love you too honey." She said. Nine months later, Sarah Grace was born. Our family is complete.