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“Daddy!” the little girl yelled, running into her father’s arms as soon as Dean passed through the door.
“Wow,” he pulled her up in his arms, frowning at her lack of clothes. “Easy tiger. Why are you naked in the living room?”
“Joanna,” you appeared in the room. “Come back here right now!”
Your alpha laughed at how wet you were, your clothes damp and a frown on your forehead.
“Hello, you,” he said. “Now I understand what’s going on.”
You shot him an annoyed look, resting a hand on your waist and making your dress a bit tighter around your large bump.
“Now that you’re here, feel free to bathe the rest of your children,” you decided. “I’m gonna change my clothes and try to take the gum out of Samantha’s hair. You need to talk to Bobby about that.”
He sighed, walking with your daughter to the bathroom as you went to the kids’ room.
You had four of them, two boys and two girls, and three of them were Alphas: Both your boys – Bobby and John – and Joanna. Samantha, though, was either a Beta or an Omega, and you were very thankful for that.
You loved your little alphas, but they were so active. The three of them would run around the house the whole day, never tired. Minutes earlier today, your older son had put bubble gum in his sister’s hair, and you didn’t know how to take it off without cutting her beautiful blonde locks along with it.
“Mommy,” she whined as you tried to figure out what to do.
“I’m sorry, honey,” you sighed at last. “I don’t think I can fix it. You’re gonna need a haircut.”
She wans’t happy at all.
“No, mommy,” Samantha exclaimed. “I don’t want to cut my hair. Don’t make me.”
Your heart broke when she started sobbing, and you kissed her forehead.
“But mommy doesn’t know what to do with it,” you told her.
You raised your eyes when Sam entered the room, his gigantic body casting a shadow over both you.
“Let me try,” he suggested. “Some kids in school did the same to me a bunch of times. I’ve mastered on this. Come on, Sam.”
She followed him silently, and you sighed, laying on the bed. Bobby was grounded until you found out what to do, and little John was spending the afternoon at Jody’s house.
“Joanna is clean,” Dean entered the room. “And spending time with Cas. You can take a few minutes to rest now.”
You sighed, running your hand over your enlarged stomach.
“And those two? How are they?” He sat by your side.
“Calmer than I’m used to,” you confessed. “I really hope those two aren’t Alphas. We already have three Alphas.”
Dean chuckled.
Joanna would be your last kid, and you managed to keep it in mind for three years and a half. Of course, Dean also managed to break your will and knot you during a heat. Now, you were pregnant with twins.
“We only have one Beta,” he noticed.
“Or Omega,” you pointed.
Your mate nodded slowly and breathed into your hair a bit.
“Did you talk to Bobby yet?” you changed the subject.
Dean sighed and stood up.
“I’ll talk to him now. You should take a nap. I’ll stay with the kids.”
You grunted. You couldn’t nap, you had things to do.
“I need to pick John at Jody’s place.”
“I’ll do it,” he affirmed. “Now, nap. I can take care of those little Alphas.”
You yawned, and hugged your pillow, sleep coming quickly to you.
Pregnant and mother of four kids, naps were something you enjoyed a lot.
“I love you,” you whispered to him after feeling your Alpha laying a kiss your forehead.
“I love you too, babe.”