Chapter 42
Two Years Later
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Two years have passed, and our family is finally complete. Our twins are now over-active one-year-olds. One boy and one girl. Both were born with magic, both as Harmony Seraphim elementals. This no doubt creates challenges for all of us since we are still learning my abilities. Chasing them around is tiring, but I wouldn't have it any other way. Their fathers spoil them to no end, always making me the bad guy when they refuse to go to bed or if they can't bring themselves to say no to them. Instead, they send in Mommy, the
enforcer of the rules.
They often sneak over through the bathroom, and I wake up with tiny feet and hands jammed in my face and my back. I love them dearly, but I need them to sleep in their own rooms for once, and through the night, even just one night. One!
I'm not asking for much, just one night of uninterrupted sleep. Forget s*x; it's sleep I desperately need! And stronger coffee!
Tobias nudges me as I watch them chase the Phoenixes around the field, their laughter filling the air like music.
"We should have one more," he suggests, his green eyes twinkling.
I look at him like he has grown another head. Is he crazy? I can barely keep up with the two we have, much less one or more added to the mix.
"No, the two we have are enough. I can't even use the bathroom in peace without one of them coming in to show me a toy or tell me a story about who's not sharing."
Ryze swoops down, her majestic wings casting a warm shadow over us. She drops onto Tobias' lap, joined by her own little chick. Despite how big she has gotten, she will forever be a lap Phoenix. She is constantly demanding belly rubs and scratches from Tobias. Her baby rubs her beak in Tobias' hair and caws in his ear, making him cringe at the noise.
"You hear that? That's why we don't need any more. The crying, the pooping, the non-existent sleep, and let's not forget all the s*x we don't have anymore." I snap. Tobias chuckles and nods after I make my point.
"Thomas, slow down, or you'll take your eye out with that stick!" I stand up to go and wrangle him in, my muscles aching from the constant running after the twins; I don't think I even did this much cardio while on the run, and I was running for my life back then! "I got it; you relax," Tobias laughs.
Ryze switches places and drops on my lap with her tummy up for me to rub, making me roll my eyes at her.
"I wish somebody would rub my belly," I grumble at her. Her soft feathers tickle my fingers as I caress her. Her little chick is still perched on Tobias' shoulder while he walks over to tame our wild son.
Molly is still chasing Spark around when she falls, making my heart leap from my chest, and a gasp escapes my lips. Darius' portals onto the field instantly.
"I got her, just a little scratch. She'll be fine." Darius spoils her the most-maybe a little too much. She is daddy's little girl, that one, and she has him wrapped around her tiny finger. "Aw, is my little girl hurt? Daddy will kiss it and make it better. How about some ice cream to make the ouch go away faster?"
I huff. He knows it's nearly dinner time.
"Darius, you're going to spoil her dinner! You know how I have to fight with her to eat her vegetables!" I yell at him.
"I will ensure she eats all her food, warden-I mean, Mommy."
My eyes narrow slightly at his words. He thinks he is so slick. He will just use his magic to make her vegetables disappear, like he always does. I huff to myself.
Kalen-finally over his fear of the Phoenixes-sits down next to me, and Ryze flicks out her tongue to lick his cheek. I lean my head on his shoulder, letting out a sigh. "Happy?" he asks.
I cuddle up against him as I answer, "Always, as long as I have all of you."
He kisses the top of my head.
Thomas comes running over, jumping on Kalen with Tobias right behind him.
"Ready to go inside, Thomas?" Kalen asks our son.
"Yea! I want ice cream too, Daddy!" Thomas exclaims, his eyes wide with excitement.
"Alright, but you have to promise to eat your dinner first, okay?" Kalen negotiates, looking into Thomas' eyes, which are now filled with conflict about whether or not he really wants the ice cream or to ditch his vegetables. "Okay, I promise!" he finally agrees enthusiastically.
Molly runs over, holding Darius' hand, her tiny face lit up with joy. "I want the pink ice cream!"
"Only if you both eat your dinner first," I remind them, trying to hold my ground.
"Okay, Mommy." Molly chirps, her excitement contagious, and even if she doesn't eat her vegetables, I know one of her fathers will be sneaking ice cream to them.
We all head inside, the laughter and love of our family surrounding us. As challenging as it can be, I wouldn't trade this life for anything. We have our ups and downs, but at the end of the day, we're a family. And we'll always be there for one another. With our magical twins, our lovable Phoenixes, and the unwavering support of their fathers, I know we can face anything life throws our way.