Momma To Be, Finally.

Barry chuckled softly, hugging Trever as Kyndal ran off into the kitchen.
"Sup Trev?" He hummed, standing up, lifting the smaller man with him.

"Nothin! Been missing you and that child I never get to see!" He looked at the baby. "Hi Brice Becca!"

Barry smiled softly.
"Sorry, I need to visit more." He nodded

"Yes you do, or imma come camp out at your house and bother you like I bother Rhett."
The man groaned. "Please do something with him!"

Barry chuckled.
"He is an annoying little shit aint he?" He nodded at Rhett.

"Fuck yeah heh is, ah want ta jus choke em." He thumped Trever in the ear.

"Thats my job." Barry nodded, smirking at Trever. "So I hear ya got a baby on the way. Congrats." He nodded.

"Yeah, thank ya." Rhett nodded. "Buh ah dunt know whah im gonna do until then, Kyndal es ah betch ta deal with normally, this es just horrible."

"Fuck you!" Kyndal whined from the kitchen. "Its your fault I'm like this." He pouted, popping his head back in the room with a handful of grapes covered in the chocolate which he had melted.

Rhett shook his head while Trever gagged.
"Ew!!"

"It is delicious." He stuck his tongue out at them, popping one in his mouth. "Rhett is mean, Trever take me home with you!" He giggled.

"Oh yeah, speaking of that!" He took out the pocket knife, winked as he slid it across his wrist, giggling as blood gushed out.

Kyndal whined at him.
"You two are so mean! Nevermind! Barry take me home with you!"

Brice, watched the blood drip out of Trever's arm with a frown before he burst into tears.

"Damnit Trever." Barry snapped, scooping up his child and cooing softly to him.

Trever darted into the kitchen, away from the child with his bleeding arm.
The baby just cried harder.

"Shh, sweetie its okay. Daddy's here." Barry cooed softly, stroking the child's small tuft of hair.

The premature five month old just snuffled at him, sticking its fist in its mouth.

"Its okay baby." He smiled sweetly down at the child.

Brice kicked his feet lightly, staring up at his father with large bright eyes.

"You wanna see Joss and Dalton?" He cooed, holding his child down to see the other two babies.

Joss blinked, he was a year by now. He just stuck his tongue out, swiping at the tiny baby.

Dalton drooled a bit and poked the other baby in the cheek.

Joss shook his head, poking Dalton.
He didnt like Brice.

Joss glanced at his brother and did not acknowledge Brice any longer.
Barry sighed, hugging Brice to him and peeking his head to where Trever had went.
"Are you done bleeding?"