I carefully placed the final wall down holding my breath.

Rowan exhaled as I pulled back and we slowly gave each other a high five grinning.

"Finally!" I exclaimed gazing at the maze we had constructed on the dining room table.

"It only took three hours." Rowan added as Roman walled in and stopped mid step startled.

"What the fuck is this?"

I smiled brightly.

"You know how they have mazes for mice? Where they have to find the cheese?"

Roman slowly nodded seeming confused.

"It's the same thing, but we put some alcohol at the end, and we're going to make Whiskey find it!" I explained.

Rowan nodded.

"We want to see how long it will take for him to find it."

Roman rubbed his face and grabbed something from the fridge quickly.

"I can't believe your encouraging Whiskey's behavior."

I shrugged.

"It's not like you've been able to stop him, now where is Whiskey?" I looked around curiously.

Roman sighed.

"He's crying over at the new safe I bought to keep him out of the good stuff.... Although, I think I as him running around with a tiny shovel earlier." Roman said then frowned.

"He's probably digging a tunnel as we speak."

Rowan backed away from the table.

"I'll go find him."

As Rowan left I turned to Roman.

"This is going to be so fun, will you watch with us? Pretty please?" I asked hopefully.

Roman slowly nodded.

"Alright. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't curious."

Rowan ran in with Whiskey and slowly put him at the front entrance.

We all watched as Whiskey sniffed smelling the alcohol instantly.

He slowly trudged into the maze and glared at the walls.

"Look, he's doing something," Rowan whispered leaning forward.

Whiskey slowly put his hands together in the air like he was praying and lifted his knee to his chest closing his eyes.

Then he let out a sharp squeak and began kicking the walls down one by one.

Roman glanced at me.

"I wonder where he learned that from."

I crossed my arms and winced as Whiskey completely demolished the maze Rowan and I had spent hours building.

"Uhm, well... It's not like I taught him the secret art of kitty-kung-fu...."

Roman blinked.

"What the fuck is kitty-kung-fu?"

He knows too much.

I blinked.

"What?"

Roman frowned.

"What the fuck- never mind."

Rowan sighed as Whiskey chugged down the treat.

"What a waste."

Whiskey walked out of the maze giving us the peace sign as he staggered away.

Roman paused as his phone began ringing.

"I'll be back, and clean this shit up!"

I pouted looking up at Rowan.

"Sorry,"

He grabbed my hips and set me on the table grinning at me.

My heart stuttered at the lust in his eyes.

"It's fine, I don't mind." He leaned down and a gentle yet hungry kiss was placed on my throat.

I giggled and tilted my head up to give him more space.

Just then his words flashed in my mind making me pause.

"No baby, I'm sure she's nothing compared to you, but I still want to fuck her. Then she's gone I promise."

I pulled away from Rowan nervously and slid off the table rubbing the back of my neck.

"Roman wanted us to clean this up." I turned and quickly gathered pieces.

Rowan frowned and touched my hip.

I froze and turned my head.

"Is something wrong? You're pale all of the sudden."

I shook my head quickly.

"No I just-"

Roman ran in saving me from having to answer.

"Guess who decided to drop by for a nice dinner tonight?"

Rowan pulled away from me.

"Momsy and daddy poo?" Rowan asked frowning.

"Yes, now the only problem is... we have two guest's."

I waved a hand.

"Just throw Carrots in a closet, he'll be fine."

Roman narrowed his eyes at me.

"What about you smarty pants?"

I pointed at myself and shrugged.

"I'll just be one of your girlfriends."

Roman choked and began coughing.

Rowan just laughed, and kept on lauphing.

I glared.

"Uhm okay, super offended over here!"

Roman calmed himself.

"No way their going to believe that, sorry."

Why - why does my chest hurt?

Rowan shrugged.

"Not me either, I'm too much of a playboy."

Oh I know.

"Reagan then." I said breezily and ignored them the best I could high tailing it to his room.

I raised my hand and knocked.

"Who is it?" I smiled at his voice and opened the door slightly.

"It's me, can I come in?"

Reagan nodded and sat down on his bed gazing up at me nervously.

He tensed when I sat beside him causing another pang of pain to my heart.

"Relax Reagan, I just wanted to ask you something." I told him softly.

Reagan relaxed slightly and nodded.

"So... your mom and dad are coming tonight-"

Reagan stood eyes wide.

"W-what!?"

I reached over to touch his hand then slowly let it fall to my side.

"Reagan, tonight, I'm going to be your pretend girlfriend okay?"

His eyes grew even wider.

"W-why-?"

I smiled lightly.

"Because other wise they'll assume the worst. Besides, I can protect you better if I'm your girlfriend."

Reagan slowly nodded.

"Alright... w-will you sit with me? L-like you used too?"

I nodded quickly as he sat down on the bed.

I quickly sat beside him and ran my fingers through his hair soothingly.

He swallowed and his fingers hesitated over his phone.

"D-do you m-mind if, if I....?"

I smiled and cuddled closer closing my eyes.

"Whatever is most comfortable for you." I whispered.

Reagan nodded and began playing. I didn't miss the soft "Thank you," he let out while curling closer to me.

As were grew tangled on the bed the sound of pans clanging and brothers cursing made me grin.

Reagan shivered when my lips brushed his neck on accident.

He stood quickly and rubbed the back of his neck anxiously.

I winced looking down at where he had just been sitting.

"Guys! Momsy and daddy poo are here!" Rowan shouted. I looked up at Reagan and gently took his hand.

"I'm here for you, now and always. When ever you need me." I promised.

Reagan nodded and held my hand tightly as we exited his room. As I made eye contact with the mother of my beautiful babies and smirked.

They're mine now bitch.

While the mom was a fake blond, the father looked more like a whale.

"Mommy missed you - who is she?" The happiness left her voice as her eyes went from my face to my hand in her sons.

I pointed at myself.

"I'm Reagan's girlfriend Sora! So nice to meet you officially!" Not as a cat! Although.... now I won't have an excuse as to why I'm clawing her when she pisses me off.... Hmmm.

The woman blinked and gazed at her husband, who was staring at me.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Harold." I smiled and waved before leaning up to gently kiss Reagan's cheek.

"Baby, why don't you go sit down while I take your parents coats?" I murmured softly.

He looked down at me cheeks going red as he nodded.

"Okay Sora." Beyond pleased that he didn't stutter I grinned and turned to blondie.

"Please! Allow me to take your coat!"

Rowan and Roman stared in shock as I began hanging up the clothing.

"What the hell happened to Sora?"

I elbowed Roman sharply and turned to Rowan.

"Big brother, is dinner ready?"

Rowan gulped eyes blowing wide.

"Yeah sure thing."

Blondie blinked forcing a smile.

"I didn't realize you boys had a guest over, we could have had this another night." Blond bitch told Roman who stood beside me.

I laughed waving a hand deciding to shake her world.

"Oh that wouldn't have worked, I live here." As her jaw dropped I turned to the father.

"Let me escort you both to the dining room!" I cheered giggling slightly. This is too much fun.

He nodded seeming rather pleased with me.

"That would be lovely, thank you." I looked at him surprised.

Could- Could he be a civil human being?!

I smiled instead and led them both into the dining room where Reagan and Rowan were already seated sitting next to each other.

Blond bitch and I quickly dived for the seat next to Reagan.

"He's my son!" She whispered loudly while trying to smile sweetly as both of our hands landed on the chair.

I laughed and sneered.

"He's my boyfriend! Big brother Roman and Rowan, dad, please let me sit here!" I shouted sniffing.

Roman froze while his father touched his heart blinking.

"Of- of course, anything for my future daughter in law." I smiled triumphantly and shooed Blondie away with a hand while sitting next to Reagan.

He smiled his thanks and allowed me to hold his hand under the table.

"Anyway, what did you make for mommy?" Blondie asked Roman sitting down.

Roman rolled his eyes and pointed.

"If you look in front of you, you will find that I made soup."

She looked down then glared at me as if I did it. I smiled and leaned over nuzzling my cheek against Reagan's.

He blushed and grabbed a spoon quickly taking a bite.

Rowan gazed with jealousy and began eating himself.

Harold began conversation with me quickly.

"So what do you do for a living? Oh, and how did you meet my sons?"

I smiled.

"It was the best day of my life, although it didn't start the best," I began honesty.

Reagan, Roman, and Rowan watched me curiously to see what I would say next.

"I had just been kicked out of my apartment because of a silly misunderstanding when Rowan saw me and decided to help." I smiled at the boy and moved on quickly.

"Roman was less accepting of me, but... spending time with him even if he's screaming is always my day's highlight." I whispered then inhaled when I suddenly teared up.

Harold leaned forward his his wife stuck her nose in the air.

"What about Reagan? When did you start dating? When did you realize you loved him?"

The brothers all tensed at the last question.

"I knew I loved him after I realized healing his heart was all I wanted."

Blond bitch stood shaking her head.

"I don't believe any of this! Reagan hates people! You are probably just some slut! I want proof that Reagan really likes you!" She screeched.

Harold winced. "Darling -"

"No! I want proof, if you want me to leave you in peace then kiss." She said smugly.

Reagan looked down quickly, and I saw he was shaking slightly.

Roman sighed.

"Mom this is ridiculous -"

She shook her head.

"No. I want this slut out of here!"

I gently cupped Reagan's jaw then paused.

He's so scared of me touching him still.

I turned away from Reagan and slammed my hands on the table getting everyone's attention.

"Having a relationship with someone, and loving them, has nothing to do with touching and sex. I think it's disgusting that everyone around here thinks that all love takes is a hot body and mind blowing sex." I snapped not meeting anyone's eyes.

I grabbed Reagan's hand and gazed at our fingers.

"Come on Reagan, I think our anime is on at this time of night." He got to his feet and we left the silent table behind.

We stumbled to his room and I turned the tv on. Reagan hugged a pillow to his chest and sat on the bed.

I stood by the door to furious to sit with him as he drifted off into peaceful slumber.

I clenched my jaw again and sighed at the sound of a knock.

I slowly opened the door and frowned at Harold.

"What in the fuck do you want?" I asked too tired to play nice any longer.

He didn't even blink at my language, and why should I be surprised, Roman was his son after all.

"I just wanted to say that you have my blessing. I think you're a really good kid Sora. I wish you the best of damn luck. Oh, and watch your fucking language."

I saluted him quickly.

"Yes sir."

He smiled.

"Feel free to call me dad kiddo." My eyes watered again and I found myself hugging him tightly.

Gods, why am I so emotional? Is my period coming up or something? Or... maybe I just want to know what it's like to have a real dad.

"I will!" I told him.

Harold - No dad, smiled and left me alone in the hall.

I wiped my cheeks and grabbed my pajamas quickly changing in the bathroom.

When I got out I went into the living room surprised to see the lights out and everyone gone, except Carrots, who was sleeping on the couch.

I silently walked over to Roman's door and knocked.

A shirtless Roman answered the door.

"What is it now Sora?"

I hesitated and bit my lip.

"I know you said I lost sleeping privileges, but please let me sleep with you tonight." I whispered.

"I need you." I said quieter, not really intending for him to hear me.

Roman sighed.

"The other night, you said you loved me." I winced.

"I just want to make it clear to you that I don't love you." He didn't say it in a nasty way, more neutral. Just so I knew.

I nodded shortly.

Roman faintly sighed and allowed me entry.

I quickly sat in his lap burying my face in his chest the moment he sat down.

"I don't care if you don't love me, if you hate me, if I'm just an annoying nuisance. Just let me be by your side, always."

Roman leaned back pulling me closer.

"Goodnight Sora."