In the past month of December, James seemed overly stressed with Peter and keeping track of his personal channel, Cow Chop adding up. No one ever saw Peter online; resulting in a big crowd of demanding a picture of James' baby boy. Even how much James explained why and refuses to. Everyone kept demanding so.

Aleks walked in the office with a big smile and greeted James. James gave a lazy smile but asked why he was here other than editing videos. Aleks handed him a card of pale red. James opened it with one hand since Peter was in his arms sleeping.

"'Looks like you need words of encouragement from your best friend. So go call your mom.'" Aleks snickered at the card's words and James' unchanged face. "Ha ha, it's very funny. You're a funny little guy." James leaned forward to put the card on his desk and laying back on his chair again.

"Was it funny?" Aleks asked. James looked at him and sighed through his nose.

"Yeah, I just said it was very funny, Aleksandr," James said. Aleks slowly stepped back and closed the door, opening it again with only a cracked opening. James gave him a tired and "done with it" face. "Close the door, I need to pump."

"Pump what?" Aleks laughed his question, shaking a little.

"Pump my fucking flat chested tits." Aleks kept looking at him through the crack. "Aleks, close the fucking door. I'm serious. Close the door and go away before I beat your fucking ass." Aleks gasped and closed the door. James shook his head and put on a smile when Peter yawned and covered his face. James sighed and got his pumper, most unattractive thing he ever saw.

He grunted and put his shirt up for only one breast shows. Put one cup on one side and switched it on. It was kinda expensive due so it's an amazing feature of working in silence. The crew put their money into it with the considerations given; it would be awkward to hear that thing going on from miles.

So it was pumping and James had to turn away, closing his eyes. He shook his head as he felt it working. Even tired and stressed, this always makes him uncomfortable to the highest level he could ever reach. He sighed and looked at Peter, sleeping with his lips parted. James had to smile.

Sooner or later, James was able to fill a bottle. He put the pump away and put his shirt down. Peter sneezed and opened his eyes to his mother, smiling at him. Peter wiggled his tongue around and stared. James poked his nose and Peter screwed his face and cried. James hushed him, but Peter still wailed out loud for the whole house to hear. James put his finger on Peter's bottom lip, he didn't latch on. James sighed and went to the bathroom to change him.

He laid him down and got the diapers. Or diaper to be correct. James noticed very quickly that there was one left, also a few more baby things missing. Was he too busy to notice this? James grunted and continued to change Peter's diaper. It was harder since Peter kicks a lot when he's upset.

The moment the last baby powder landed on Peter's butt; Peter calmed down. He yawned and was soon picked up by his happy mother. James laid kisses all over his small baby face. He cradled him and soon realized the missing baby stuff. He grunted and checked around the house to send someone to the store. No one was here. Everyone was shopping already. A few of them are even in separate stores to buy specific items for the last minute Christmas gift. No one, but Aleks.

He thought before he went ahead; Will Aleks take this seriously? Will he buy the right stuff? Only James know what to buy, the specifics and he knows the difference between one or the other. He sighed and had to make the biggest decision he made so far. He went back to Aleks and asked him.

"Can you watch Peter while I go to the store?" James asked.

"Oh fuck yeah," Aleks said and stood up, arms reaching for Peter. James stood back.

"Just watch him in his crib. Call me if he cries," James stated. Aleks cleared his throat and nodded. James sighed and went to put him in his crib. Peter whined a little, but James rubbed his chest and tum as he hushed him. "It's okay, I'm going to the store. I'll be back." James jogged out of the room and got his keys as if it would make a difference as to walking. James got to his car and quickly started the vehicle and rushing to the store.

Aleks went to Joe's car and knocked on it. The boys popped out and exited. They stretched out their backs and legs. Aleks got his phone and checked the time. "It should get here any minute now."

An hour later

The mail came in with a big package. They brought it in and ripped it apart. They started to build it up and patted each other's backs. They went in James' and Aleks' office and eyed Peter. The boys told Aleks to pick Peter up, he questioned their request.

"We need to destroy the crib, remember the plan?" Aron asked.

"Oh fuck, right." He looked at Peter and took deep breaths. James would kill him if he lay a finger in Peter, but this was more important. Aleks slowly leaned in and picked Peter up, smiling to Peter's small weight and no fussing. The boys got the crib and tossed it in the backyard. They put the new package in the closet for a more dramatic reveal. Losers.

Aleks went to his office and was already bored. He looked at Peter and smiled at him. "Hey, Buddy. You never saw me before, huh?" Aleks started his conversation with the infant. Peter stared and cooed, wiggling and kicking his feet. Aleks chuckled. Peter huffed into an upset face and cried.

Aleks remembered what James would do. He put his finger on Peter's bottom lip and see if he latches on. Aleks did so and it turned out that Peter was hungry. Aleks looked around and saw the bottle. He sighed in relief and got the bottle. He brought it to Peter's mouth, little sucker latched on very quickly and started to suckle. Aleks' lips perked into a warm smile as to the sight of this tiny human. Peter quickly made eye contact with Aleks, making him smile more. His big brown eyes warmed up this little tender heart.

After the feeding, Peter was burped and got the hiccups. He tried falling to sleep, just the hiccups jumped him back to reality. Over and over of this never ending cycle. Aleks laid his head on Peter's head, bumping his head in his to the hiccups' rhythm. He sighed and closed his eyes, feeling Peter's tiny hands grasp on to Aleks' shirt collar. Aleks smiled and wished this lasted forever.

It ended quickly when he heard Peter's mother screaming to the crib carnage. Shouting questions on why they would destroy the crib. Aleks then realized; maybe the dramatic reveal wasn't such a good idea since Aleks is holding the overprotective bear's cub. He swallowed his fear down as he heard James shouting, "Where's Peter?"

James ran over to his office and saw Aleks cradling his hiccuping and sleeping baby. James growled in the back of his throat and got Peter. He whispered his death threats to Aleks. "I'm going to beat your fucking ass with a tree branch."

"James, it's a slight joke and an early Christmas gift," Aleks whispered. James rolled his eyes.

"Yeah right."

"No, really. Come over here, we'll show you." James followed the boys to the closet and revealed a crib with wheels. James loosened up and his breath was taken away when his eyes laid on the new baby blue crib.

"Ta-da!" They cheered.

"It folds, too!" Aleks said. James' chest was burning and his eyes got heavy like he was going to cry. "Put Peter in it." James leaned in to put Peter down, Peter fell quickly to sleep. James covered his mouth and started laughing.

"Thank you guys so much."

"It was Aleks' idea," Trevor said. Aleks slightly blushed and looked away. James hugged Aleks' side and laid his head down to not show his face. Aleks got more uncomfortable.

"Thanks, Aleks." Aleks cleared his throat.

"You're welcome."

After James rolled Peter in his office, James needed to tell Aleks something. James coughed and was a little red and nervous. He looked at Aleks and looked at Peter, smiled and at Aleks.

"You can hold Peter and care of him when I'm not around," James said, Aleks blushed a little. "Now, I'm not saying you're his dad or anything. You're my second hand if I need you." Aleks nodded and smiled. James hugged him and patted his back. "Thank you so much."

"Anything for you."