*Five years later*

Sitting and wanting to cry. Pains and cramps hit me constantly. My hand gripped onto the plastic beside me as I took in deep breaths. Trying to do as I was told.

"Um. Okay, Eleos. I am going to need you to do one big thing for me. Okay? A big ol' push and we are all done for now." I freaked out a little.

"She hasn't cried yet." Jaren held my hand and told me she had and I sighed relief. No amount of pain in the past would compare to no cries. And then the big push came and I was done. Cries had definitely filled the air.

By the time we left Jaren held the bags and a child's chair. I also held a child's chair. Not a second of sleep had been caught for almost the whole week and no videos released but two babies were released. Making me feel so much lighter.

When we got into the car I pulled my phone out and went to the group chat. I was in the front with my babies in the back. A small part of me freaking out if they cried and I couldn't handle it. In case I cried as well but they were silent.

"Hey." All of the boys had been prepared and some had clearly just woken up as they sat in their beds. Some, Tyler, was being a pain in the arse and Kelly was forcing him to stay awake.

"So. Baby number one and two have been born. Number one is so much taller and also skinnier. Two is short and fat. My sort of fat, with the dimples." I pushed my phone to the back for a quick glimpse but promises of some pictures were given and I spoke until we got home. Jaren telling me to go to bed and he would bring them up to me. Nothing screamed love like that. As he carried two full baby seats from the car.

My aching body moved until the bed was met and I laid down. Jaren placing the two in cots and almost leaving our room again but I wasn't having it.

"Where are you going?" I sounded like my usual self and his hand paused on the warm metal of the door handle. His body turning and his face moving to see mine.

"I was going to let you sleep." I nodded but I wanted him to lay with me. To hold me and help with the babies. He was one beautiful man.

"Can you stay with me? If not you can go to whatever you were going to do." He looked at me. Disbelieving my words as I spoke. A soft shake of his head told me that he could not believe me.

"Eleos. You act like I think you are a massive inconvenience. You aren't and I would not have married you if I thought that way at all and you should really know this by now. I mean, we went from no kids to twins. That I know will be hell. I can lay with you and we can cuddle but only if you are okay with it." I loved him. I really did and that was all that mattered. Well, he also loved me.

"You know, if we get desperate for some new and fresh content we can talk to the hospital and get the CCTV of me giving birth. Really shock the fans." Jaren laughed as he climbed into the bed with me. Arms wrapping all the way around my waist and his head resting on mine. Soft kisses travelling across me.

"Don't. We start like this and end up with a pair of babies." The air from his silent laugh fanned across my face and neck. Making all of the hairs on the surface of my skin stand on end.

"Happy birthday Eleos." I had hardly heard it as the lids of my eyes were falling so quick and my ears closing off to my surroundings. Blocking life out but I heard it and felt soft kisses land all over my skin again.

By the time I opened my eyes again cries of hunger hit my ears. Jaren was still asleep so I quietly stood and waddled to the babies not far away.

"I could have done that." I hadn't even heard Jaren stand and come up behind me. His chin resting on my shoulder and hands on my hips.

"You could have fed our babies? I can barely do it." Again he laughed and it was like soft music. The cries had stopped at one point as we were plunged into silence. My eyes left to stare at their outfits. Thing 1 and Thing 2.

"What about Cilantro?" I laughed at the stupid suggestion of a name and shook as I did so. Barely keeping it all in.

"Why not go the full hog? Cilantro and then Mint. Or, Coriander. What about the two names we liked? Hades and Zuri?" They seemed like better names and Jaren agreed. Knowing we weren't going for the leafy greens.

"Have you fed Octavia?" He huffed and left the room. Off to feed the dog who was just as quiet as the babies. Her soft and large ol' body probably asleep and curled up in one of the obscure places she seems addicted to.

*Two years later*

"Jaren. Can you help me? They're like a small ass tag team. I mean, I wash one and then the next one does it or finds something new to break." He left his study smiling and just as curious as I was.

"Hades is currently in the dog food and Zuri is headed for the toilet." He ran down as I ran to the kitchen. Relentless children, not all too far ahead of us. Just as this happened though the front door opened.

"Buttercup. Were you expecting anyone?" Jaren asked me as I got to Zuri before she had made the dive for the toilet water.

"No love. And I wonder why you have a sore stomach all the time." The last sentence was directed at the baby as she tried to free her arms from my hands as I washed them as a just in case.

"Don't tell me Octavia has learnt to open the door. The girls do it enough." I dried off tiny hands on the towel before walking to the door. There stood a massive huddle of tall ass men.

"You really have your hands full. Can I help you?" Anthony took the child from my arms and I hugged them all. A tear in my eye as I hugged them. Anthony was careful but also the hardest hug.

"You knew?" I turned to Jaren and Hades stuck her hands out for me. I took her and messed with the crazy curls on her head as I did so.

"It's all of your birthdays. I had to do some sort of big thing." I gave him a quick kiss and Hades was pulled from my arms by one of them. Craig seemed to be taking charge of that one.

"All right. Thanks, lads. I must be off. Have all the fun in the world. Lock the front door as you please and make sure the bathroom is also locked. There is a butter knife on the door frame if you get locked out." I stuck a hand out and pretended to walk off but then a soft cry came from the girls and I couldn't even pretend anymore.

"Buttercup." One of them shouted and I had to laugh. Jaren was rubbing off on them and I loved it a little too much perhaps.

"I knew I was their father." I turned to him and looked confused. The guys all placing bags and presents down as we moved as a whole into the newly decorated living room.

"No other indicators? Like um, sleeping with me? Their noses, ears. They have my booty and lips though. My piercing eyes and your shape though."

The end.