The soft snores coming from the man on the bed made Jimmy jealous. He was up at two in the morning with their daughter cradled in his arms as she ate away. He wanted to be curled up next to him and sleep a full night but every since their daughter was born, it was near impossible for that to happen. Even before when he was pregnant with her, he couldn't get a full night sleep most of the time. He sighed and adjusted the bottle, making sure she was getting all her food.

"Your dad is unbelievable." He whispered to the baby, still staring daggers at the man. A sigh came from her and a smile played onto his face, understanding her annoyance.

"Yeah, I know. He has the auduacity to sleep when you want to be fed." A grunt came from her as he whispered aggressively to her like she could talk back. He leaned down to kiss her head, noticing her bottle was running low.

"You know, next time I have to put you next to him and let HIM fed you." Her little hand that laid on his chest patted it, as if saying that was a good idea. When the bottle ran empty, he grabbed a cloth and draped it over his shoulder, laying her on his chest while supporting her head. He started to softly pat her back, still staring at the man. He watched him move onto his side to face him, making the covers that were wrapped around him fall down to expose his bare chest. He smiled a little before realizing he was shirtless too.

Once a burp and a satisfied sigh came from his daughter, he laid her down into the bassinet and draped a baby blanket over her tiny body.

"I'll move you in the morning. Please sleep for the next hour or so, I need some rest." He whispered sternly to his daughter, which she stuck her tongue out in response. He mocked a gasp before sticking it back out and crawling back into bed. He got under the sheets and scooted close to Chris, wrapping his arms around his waist.

"You know, you have to spend some quality time with her." He whispered to Chris, planting a kiss on his forehead. The man did not steer for only he kept on sleeping. Jimmy sighed, knowing he was going to have an argument with him in the morning. He nuzzled his nose into the crook of his neck, trying to get some sleep before the screeches woke him up.

A cry jolted Jimmy awake, blinking for a couple seconds as he sat up in bed wondering what it was before realizing it was his daughter. He looked over at Chris who was still sound asleep as if there wasn't a baby screaming at the top of her lungs two feet away from him. He put his hand onto his arm and aggressively shake him.

Chris woke up panicking, looking over at Jimmy as he sat up. Jimmy raised his eyebrows at him, nodding towards their daughter before laying back in bed resisting the urges to pick her up and tend to her needs.

"You have to take care of her." He grabbed the blankets and brought it up to his chin, laying on his back. The screeches and wails pierced his ear as he watched Chris get out of bed and go over to the bassinet. He picked her up and cradled her in his arms, walking off to make a bottle in the kitchen. Her wails were still audible as Chris walked away until it stopped all together. The house fell silent and he could hear the soft thumps of feet being dragged down the hallway. The man appear in the doorway holding up bottle as she rested in his arms. Their eyes met and their glances blended together, showing the true raw form of both of them.

"She might need to be changed." The special moment was washed away when Jimmy's words broke the silence. Chris nodded and looked at the dresser which held the changing mat and some of her stuff. When she finished the bottle, she started to fuse when the bottle left her mouth. He shushed her as he walked to the dresser, leaning back against it to look at him. He held her up and started to pat her back softly. A burp and spit up came from her, sending a look of shock on Chris's face. Jimmy laughed quietly as he sat up, looking at the baby who was still on Chris's chest.

"Luna!" He whispered yelled, taking her off his chest and turning around to place her down on the changing mat, letting Jimmy see all the spit up on his back. He got out of bed and grabbed a burp cloth off the dresser, wiping his back and shoulders.

"Don't need to yell at her." He kissed his shoulder blade, placing the cloth down onto the dresser as he watched Chris's fingers move around to change the diaper. In the dim light, he could see a darker shade cover his cheeks. He smiled and pressed his chest into his back, placing his hands firm onto his waist. Luna looked up at them and cooed, trying to kick her legs but wasn't appeal to as Chris held them down on her chest.

"Stop making me go red. We have a child here." Jimmy laughed and started to take off the onesie that covered her body. Chris cocked his head as he threw the soft material into the laundry basket next to the dresser. He got off his back and waved at Chris to pick her up, going back over to the bed to lay down.

Chris was confused but he followed Jimmy, holding her gently and carefully as he got into bed, laying down and placing her on his chest. She whined, suddenly wanting Jimmy. He looked down at her and transferred her over to Jimmy.

"I'm not getting up." He said as he listened to the baby start to whine again, wanting Chris but they didn't know. Chris cocked his head and placed his hand onto her back. She quieted down, yawning and closing her eyes as she was satisfied with having both of them.

"Oh." Jimmy whispered, placing his hand onto her legs. Chris looked at him and smiled softly. A soft snore came from her, making both of them chuckle quietly.

"Maybe we'll get some rest now." Chris laughed quietly and laid his head onto his shoulder, watching their daughter sleep then realizing how tired he was. He closed his eyes and felt his head drop a little as Jimmy's shoulders relaxed.

The three slept until the screeches from her woke them up, but they both could agree that it was the most refreshing sleep they ever had.