This tall man with dark hair woke up like any normal day. He sat up then looked down to see his stomach was round. The man beside was still sleeping peacefully beside him. The man could not even get up, his belly was so huge. "Sam please wake up, I can't move." the man said, trying to get up but couldn't. "Devin just go back to sleep." the other man said, moving but not getting up. "Sam!" Devin shouted that did not budge the other.
This five year old boy came into the room. "What is a matter momma?" the boy with brown hair and light green eyes said. "I can't get up to make breakfast." Devin said to the little one. "I will make breakfast." the little one said. "Michael baby you shouldn't have to make breakfast for the rest of your siblings. I am the mommy. I should get up and make breakfast." Devin explained, looking sad.
"I want to help you momma." Michael said with a sweet smile on his cute face. He went into the kitchen then a baby started to cry. " Babe,Blaze is crying, can you check on him please?" Devin asked gently, shaking the sleeping man. He did not wake just then another boy came into the room. He had blond hair and dark green eyes. "What is wrong mommy?" the boy said, looking concerned.
"Your father won't wake up and blaze is crying." Devin still tried to get up again. "Don't get up mommy, I will get the baby." the boy said, running off. "Thank you Charlie." Devin said with a smile. "I finished breakfast momma." Michael said, bringing him a plate with eggs,bacon,toast and orange juice on it. He even made sure to bring butter and some jam. "Thank you baby" Devin took the plate and sat it down. "Your welcome momma." Michael said with a smile.
" Come here you." Devin said with his arms out wide. "Won't I hurt the babies?" Michael said, looking sad. " no no baby come here just don't jump on me." Devin said and Michael came closer. Devin picked him up hugging him. "I love you michael oliver denver-smith" Devin said with a smile kissing his son on the face. "Did you make this for your siblings?" Devin asked, snuggling his son. "Yes momma." Michael said, giving his mom a kiss on the cheek.
"I gotta tell them food is ready, okay momma?" Michael said Devin gently let him down. He went into the living room. "Hey you two stop fighting, breakfast is done." Michael said then called the rest down. Charlie was washing his hands after he finished taking care of baby blaze. "He started it." one boy said, jumping up and running into the kitchen. " I did not." a small boy's voice said. "Just come eat momma cant get up he is too big with our brothers so no more fighting." Michael said as the other boys,girls came and sat down at the dinner table.
"Stupid butt come over here and eat." the bully boy said to the other who he was fighting with. The other came and tried to sit down but the bully boy pulled the sit out from him. " Fall out of your chair." the small voiced boy said under his breath. The bully boy fell off his chair then jumped up grabbing the small voiced boy by the shirt. " Stop it, you two." Michael said as the bully started hitting his brother.
The bully with the long blond hair punched the dark brown haired little one in the nose making it bleed. "Get off." the soft voiced one shouted, throwing his brother back with some weird force. The little one with a soft voice ran off holding his nose. The other tried to go after his brother. "Stop it, you really hurt him." Michael held back the blond with the long hair. " Michael, bring Conner in here please." Devin said from the other room.
They both went in there. "Why do you keep fighting your brother? He is only one year old, you are only two so please be nice to your younger brother ``Devin said scolding a bit. His stomach jumped a bit. "Oww i think my water broke" Devin said as this liquid soiled his pants and the bed. Finally the man beside him woke up.
"The babies are coming ahh!" Sam said trying to now help him to the hospital but he was too big. So in the end Devin passed out he did not know that Charlie had to get the babies out. They were born as such green top hair with black under hair, blue top hair with black under hair and finally a tiny one with red top hair and black under hair. Sam named them before Devin woke up. Kyle blake denver-smith,jesse christopher denver-smith, and little seth jax denver-smith.
When he woke up there were only two babies on his chest. "Where is my third baby?'' Devin asked as he gently sat up. "The red haired one wasn't breathing too well so Charlie has him on a venti whatever. This one is Kyle,that one is Jesse and the one Charlie has is seth." Michael said, looking kinda sad.
"Micky don't worry baby daddy does this all the time. The only ones I got a hand in naming were you and charles.' ' Devin said but smiled at Michael and his new babies. Charlie brought back the little red haired one. Who just opened his eyes to see his mommy. All of his children were in there now when Sam brought the littlest one they had before the triplets were born. "Everyone these are your new brothers.' ' Devin said as Charlie put seth back with his brothers.
"Kyle blake denver-smith,Jesse christopher denver-smith,and Seth jax denver-smith." Sam said with a grin. He of course did not take care of his own children. Even when his poor husband has been working his butt off to keep care of their nine sons. Now he has 4 babies under one year of age.
Before Devin knew it he was alone again. Sam was off doing whatever it is he does when he is not home with his family. So Devin had to get up the next day and pretend like he didn't just have three babies. He made breakfast as he usually does then called his kids to come eat. Like before two of his kids were squabbling but to change it up. It was his son Michael and his other son Charlie.
"You two cut it out." Devin said, setting the table. He then finished cooking turning off the stove. "Children come and eat!" Devin called to the whole house. Even though Devin did not really like having so many kids he did love all of his children. As they all came to the table to sit down he smiled. A couple of the children were fussing over some bread.
"You children stop fussing over those rolls.i will make more if you're still hungry." Devin said, making more rolls while the kids were stuffing their faces with more food. Once he brought more rolls out of the oven and put them in a basket. As soon as he did, the kids devoured the rolls.