He Will Be Loved

"We were talking about you two." Zac sighed. "About how amazing you both are. But in different ways. And how we tell you apart. Its so easy for me. He has to concentrate a bit. I just know. He said for him it was easier when you were shirtless cause he knew Quinton had the scar. Thats it."

Quinton got within inches of his face.
"You had better not be lying to me Zac."

"I'm not." Zac said firmly. "I love YOU. Not your brother. And although apparently you think I am, I am no whore." He folded his arms as he looked Quincy in the eye. "At the last gettogether we talked."

Quincy spin him around and popped him in the as.
"What had I told you, you shouldn't be calling me a monster, I am the father of your babies."
For every time Zac said he was a whore, Quincy was a monster.

"But you seriously thought I slept with your brother." Zac folded his arms. "And you're not a monster."

"Then your not a whore and you were fucking hinting at it, no one seems to tell us apart so yeah, I had a fit."

"I was just kidding I thought you knew better. I can tell you two apart so easily. I just can."

"If I started talking about how tight your mother as, where is your mind jumping?" He paused. "I thought so."

"That's different. Cause you really have been with him." He pouted

Quincy paused.
"My dick, never entered him Zac...."
Something only he and Rick knew.

"Huh?" Zac asked. He didn't particularly like that Quincy had fucked his mother and grandmother, he hated it. But it was just something he dealt with.

"I didnt do that, it didnt go that far and only me, you and your daddy know that so dont bring it up."

"Oh okay." Zac smiled softly. That made it slightly better...

Quincy picked him up and kissed Aaron's cheek.
Aaron still was not welcome in the Riley home...

"Quincy... next month I'll be eighteen. I can live wherever I want. What if we get the octuplets and bring em back here? With Aaron? He's older than me but I still think of him as my baby..."

"But.....Can you really leave your mother Zac? I would love to not have to be away from my baby..."

"For you I can." Zac nodded. "It isn't fair for you to have to be away from your son."

"But....I would be taking Away his son and keeping you from your mother...." He sighed.
Mike's house was too small anyways.

"That house is too crowded anyways babe. It'd too good to get rid of ten people."

"Nine....." Quincy reminded softly. They had seven kids, plus them.
Angel was not there....

Zac sighed.
"Yeah, I know.... I pretend."

Quincy kissed his cheek and took his home, eying the small box as he scooped it up and pocketed it.

"Hmm, what was that? I watched you throw it." Zac hummed. He wouldn't assume. He was oblivious, just like his mother.

"Present for Jr I never gave him." He brushed it off as nothing when the box was very important.

"Oh okay." Zac nodded. The thought of what else it could be never crossed his mind... Quincy proposing to a seventeen year old? Yeah right.