*~Hazel's POV~*
"So I was right," I said. "You're hiding something from me."
"I never said that—" He immediately deflected.
"You didn't have to. Your eyes said it all." I spat.
"My eyes?" Cayden stepped closer. I stepped back. He grabbed my waist and yanked me in until our chests met.
"What do you see in them?" he murmured, brushing his hair out of his face. His stupidly gorgeous, well-sculpted face.
"Lies and deceit." I shoved him off.
He came right back, dragging me again. We wrestled me pushing, him pulling until the babies burst into laughter. We both froze.
"Hey, look! They like it," Cayden said.
"Let's do it again!"He pushed me again. And the twins laughed harder.
"Why are you using me to entertain them?" I snapped.
"It's fun," he said simply.
"No, it's not. Let's pick their damn names and stop acting like a kid."
"What am I even saying?" I muttered, rubbing my temple. "Asking a child to help name my babies…"
"Fine," he shrugged. "Then I'll name them myself."
