a little over a month later
April 17, 2016
Trey

"Shhh, it's okay lil' mama." I rubbed Lyric's back as she sobbed into my shoulder.

She was crying right now because she dropped her cup of orange juice all over the floor, I guess she thought she was gonna get in trouble so her first instinct was to cry.

"Uncle Trey got you, ima clean that up and then we can go see what the babies are up to." Her eyes lit up at the last part.

"Really!" She exclaimed.

"Yeah, sit here and watch Dora while I clean this up and then we can go check on them." I sat her on the couch and turned the volume up on the tv.

Korie and Monique were having their weekly date night and needed me to babysit, I was bored at the crib so I said why not. Dijah has been upstairs getting her hair done for over three hours, so me and Lyric just been kickin' it.

"You ready?" I asked.

She nodded her head excitedly, jumping up from the couch.

"Follow me."

Once entering the boys' nursery, I put on some hand sanitizer and put a little in Lyric's hands as well. I peeked over the rails of the crib and they were snuggled up together so peacefully. We tried putting them in their own cribs for naps, but they would always fuss and cry unless we laid them together.

"They're so tiny." She cupped her hands together and smiled.

"I know, they're only one month old, so they still have a long way to go and grow." I explained to her. "You wanna take their picture?"

"Yes." She beamed.

I pulled out my phone, and let her press the button to snap the picture. I instantly posted it on the gram. This would be the first time anybody has seen them, outside of the family.

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"Can we wake them up?" Lyric pleaded.

"They should be waking up wanting to eat soon, but we gotta let them get their rest, they need it."

"Okay." She still seemed a little down.

"Don't worry, you'll have all the time in the world to play with your cousins when they get just a little bit older. You gon' want them out of your hair, trust me." I walked downstairs with Lyric on my back. "What you wanna do?"

"Mmmm," she put a finger on her chin, "tacos!"

"Myyyy nig- niece." I corrected myself.

Our favorite food was tacos, for the last month Lyric has been coming over at least twice a week, and she always wants to, 'make tacos with uncle Trey', as she would put it.

"Go wash your hands and meet me in the kitchen!" I took off running, making her topple over in laughter.

"Baby!" I heard Khadijah yell.

"In the kit- damn." I admired her beauty. "You look amazing baby." I couldn't stop staring.

"Thank you," she beamed, "and thanks to Kenya here." She introduced me as the hair dresser walked down the steps.

"Kenya, can I pull on this?" I touched her hair, making her bust out laughing.

The girls shook their heads, but I was dead serious. The way she looking, I could just bend her over right here. I can't wait until these last two weeks of no sex are up, ima beat it up.

"Lemme take yo' picture."

She did a thinking face as she leaned against the door frame and smirked.

"Perfect, I love straight hair on you, it make you look grown, sexy, and savage." I licked my lips as I stared at the picture.

"What if I cut all my hair off, and I was bald?"

"Then you'd be bald."

"You'd love me still?" She pushed some hair behind her ear.

"If a bird broke it's wing and couldn't fly anymore, is it still a bird?" I looked her over.

"Yes."

"Okay then."

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"How long have the twins been sleeping?" She asked.

"About two hours now, they really knocked out."

Just as I was talking we heard a small cry from upstairs, and I just knew it was Reign. "That's Reign." I pointed to the steps.

"Sounds like Symere to me." Dijah challenged.

"Bet a hunnid." I held out my hand. She looked at it for a second, and then took my hand into hers, shaking it.

After letting Kenya out and watching her pull off, we all headed upstairs with Lyric in the front leading the way.

"I accept cashapp, Zelle, or PayPal if you ain't got cash." I smirked picking up a crying Reign. "What's the matter man?" I rubbed his back as I walked around the nursery bouncing him around.

"Does he need to be changed?" She kissed his cheek.

I felt his diaper and smelled the back of it. "Nah, he good. He most likely just hungry."

"Say I'm woke too mama." Dijah cooed picking up Symere.

Since they've been home, the boys have been showing their personalities a lot. Symere is the quiet one, he doesn't cry much, he stares and pays attention to everything and he always holds a mug.

Reign on the other hand is the playful one. He laughs a lot for his age, in my opinion, he smiles often, and he can't be still for nothing. He nosey as hell too, any sound you make, he try to break his neck to see where it's coming from.

I smiled watching Lyric as she watched Dijah breast feed Symere, she was so intrigued by what she was doing.

"TeeTee, does that hurt?" She pointed to Symere.

"A little but I get used to it after a while."

"What's he doing?"

"Eating, well, drinking milk from my boob. This is their food until they get a little bigger." Lyric nodded her head never breaking eye contact with Symere.

"Awww he smiled at you Lyric." Dijah ran her hand over his hair.

"He likes me." She giggled covering her mouth with her small hand.

"He does." We all watched as Symere stared at Lyric while he ate, holding a small smirk.

After feeding and changing both of the boys, we took them in our room and put them in their rocking swings, I told D that we don't need to be holding them all the time, cause that's how they get spoiled. Reign was damn near already spoiled rotten cause all he do is cry when you put him down.

"Babe," Dijah pouted, "he's miserable."

"D, he ain't even cryin' he just making noises and trying to grab that toy by his hand."

"Uncle Trey!" Lyric jumped on the bed, "the tacos!" She flopped down dramatically.

"Okay come on lil' mama, bae you gone stay up here with the boys while we cook? I'll bring you a plate."

"I actually wanted a nap, I'm super tired." She looked drained.

"Ight, I'll just bring the boys downstairs with me."

After carefully getting them both downstairs, I turned on the tv to some cartoons, and returned to the kitchen with Lyric. We washed our hands and began frying the meat.

"Get all the stuff you want on your tacos out of the refrigerator." I instructed.

"Shit."

I paused and let out a small chuckle before turning around to face Lyric. She was picking up the bag of lettuce that had fallen on the floor.

"Uh, Lyric, that is a bad word and you don't need to be saying it. Okay?" I gave her a stern look.

"I always do something wrong! I want my mommy!" She sat on the floor and cried.

"Rics, you don't have to cry mamas. I'm just letting you know that the word you just used is bad. Kids aren't supposed to say that." I rubbed her back.

I pulled her back, looking at her with a confused look on my face. "Why you keep on crying? You never cry like that, what's goin' on? Talk to unc."

She sniffed and looked off to the side, not wanting to speak. She folded her arms and poked her lips out.

"Cats got your tongue?" I poked at her, knowing she was gonna laugh. She kept a straight face, unfazed by my antics.

"Alright, I didn't wanna get him," I stood up and dusted my pants off, "TICKLE MONSTER!" I yelled and grabbed Lyric up, tickling her all over.

"Okayyy! Uncle Trey, stop!" She giggled uncontrollably.

"You gon' tell me what's wrong?" I paused my tickling.

"Yessss!" She dragged, trying to catch her breath.

I sat her down on the counter and tilted my head, waiting for her to begin.

"Nobody likes me anymore." She kicked her feet, avoiding eye contact with me.

"Who doesn't like you, baby?"

"Mommy and Daddy only talks about the baby in mommy's tummy. We don't play dress up anymore, we don't go to the park anymore, and they don't love me anymore. They forgot about me." Her chest began to heave up and down as her eyes welled up with tears.

"Lyric, wipe those tears up baby girl, cause you got it all wrong." I wiped her face with a paper towel and pushed some strands of her hair back. "Do you know you were the first baby of the family?" She nodded. "So you know what that means? It means you're the original. You're the original joy we all shared since we laid eyes on you. You're the first child, so you'll always be cherished and loved, and don't tell anybody else, but it makes you the favorite." I whispered making her giggle. "Your parents may be focused on the baby in mommy's tummy right now, but they haven't forgotten about you, you're still the baby, and you know you will always be uncle Trey's baby." I attacked her face with kisses.

"Okayyyy!" She laughed pushing my face away.

"Let's eat!"

Monique

"You look so beautiful, baby." Korie grabbed my hand across the table and placed a kiss on it.

I smiled at him as my cheeks heated up under my flesh, I was blushing because it was about the millionth compliment Korie had given me since we'd left the house, and I wasn't complaining, I was loving every minute of it.

"Korie, stop." I moved my hand from his grip, and buried my face in my palms.

"Don't hide from me, that's a beauty that needs to be seen." He stared at me as my heart fluttered, my eyes started tearing up, so I blinked a few times and widened my eyes to make them go away. I hated being so emotional. "Whats one thing you've always wanted to tell me? Or ask me, whatever is on ya mind."

I pulled at the sleeve of my olive green top, and bit at the corner of my bottom lip. I tilted my head and looked up into the atmosphere as I pondered on his question.

"I love the way you love me." I blurted out the first thing that popped up in my head. Because it was true. "I love how you treat me like I'm the only girl you see, you've never made me question your love for me, and I've never known a love like this." I began choking up on my words, I laughed a little to hide the fact that I was on the verge of tears. "I feel my best when I'm with you and I never want to be away from you, you make me feel whole, like I have a purpose. And you gave me a gift that I didn't even think I could carry, you're my blessing."

I almost forgot that we were in a restaurant, I got up and walked to Korie's side of the table, taking a seat in his lap. I looked over his facial features, his lips, his cheek bones, his thick eyebrows, and his piercing eyes.

"You're the perfect man for me," I whispered and grabbed the sides of his face, "I love you." I pressed my lips against his as his hands made their way to my thighs.

I moaned into the kiss, feeling him growing underneath me.

"I say fuck this dinner, and get straight to dessert." Korie roughly whispered into my ear, sending a shivering chill up my spine.

"But baby I am kinda hungry." I admitted.

"Don't worry ima feed you."

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"Ooooh fuck," Monique rotated her hips as she rode Korie's face, "just like that baby." She massaged her left nipple and threw her head back, holding the top of the headboard with her right hand.

Korie shoved his face as deep as it would go into her pussy, allowing all of her juices to drip on his face. He brought his arm around her thigh and began massaging her clit. Her body jerked as a tingle filled the pit of her stomach.

"Ahhh, I can't take it! I can't take it, I'm about to c-cum baby!"

"Cum for me then."

She got positioned upright on her feet, and squatted over his face. She felt the cool breath escape his mouth, brushing against her clit. She lowered her body down as his tongue went inside of her, she went up and down before she began rolling her hips and thrusting back and forth. His tongue did tricks of its own as he pushed her further up so that he could  finish his job.

"Fuck!" She gripped at the headboard as Korie licked her asshole.

It was something new for the both of them, but this is what making love to the person you loved looked like. They were both grown, so whatever activities they indulged in, in the bedroom should always be spicy.

Korie licked up and down the crease of her pussy, and back to her asshole.

"Yes!"

Monique squirted all over the pillow and most of the top part of the bed. She panted as she rode out her ecstasy high. Her body still jerked every few seconds as she continued to grind against his lips, that were still kissing and sucking.

"Yo pussy taste better than cake." He placed one final kiss on her clit and slapped her ass, making her move from her previous position.

"Shut up!" She laughed as she slid back into her panties.

"I'm dead serious, I can't get enough of it. I could eat that everyday for the rest of my life." He said seriously.

"Well get used to it." Monique mumbled."

"Huh?"

"Nothing, nothing at all." She smiled to herself, rubbing her belly as she examined her reflection in the mirror.

"Only a month and a half left, and our son will be here." Korie came out the bathroom cutting off the lights.

"I know, I can't believe time is going by so fast. It seems like I just found out I was pregnant yesterday."

Mo walked in the bathroom and turned on her bluetooth speaker, once it connected to her phone, she searched through her playlists to find the perfect mood.

"Whose at the door this late?" Korie slid into his Nike flops and tucked his gun in his waistband.

"You heard someone?" Mo followed closely behind him.

"Yeah I heard three knocks, unless I'm trippin'." Mo held on to his arm as he looked through the peephole.

"Whatchu' see?" She whispered yelled tugging at his arm.

"Back up," he gently moved her back before partially opening the door. "The fuck?"

"What is it?"

"Go upstairs!"

"Why?" She looked under his arm that was blocking her view of whatever was on the other side of the door. "Oh my God!" Her hands trembled as she covered her mouth, she felt like throwing up at the sight.

"Go upstairs now! Pack up."

Monique ran as fast as she could up the stairs, trying to keep her balance and not fall to keep harm from the baby.

Korie closed the door and shook his head, he pulled his phone from his pocket and dialed Trey. After a few rings, Trey answered in a voice that indicated he was just awaken out of his sleep.

"Man we gotta end this shit once and for all. Get everybody together, cause we gotta get goin'...That dude that Trinity was foolin' around with...his head was left on my doorstep."

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•So I hope you guys paid attention because I dropped a little jewel in there. I'm sure it went over your heads though *evil grin*

•I gave y'all a lil' insight on what Lyric has been thinking. How y'all feel about it?

•just knowwwwww DRAMA is near, because y'all been trying me in the comments, so now it's UP. NO REMORSE!!! Ima show y'all, lol. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED.

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