Six Weeks Later.

"Kentrell it's been almost two months. Put it on right and stop fuckin' playing." Von frowned at him, and he smacked his lips.

"It is on right. What is you talkin' 'bout mane?" He frowned in confusion, laughing at the stale look on his face.

"You always making my babies shit tight." He shook his head at him, undoing the pamper that he'd did on Saint, fixing it the right way.

"Ight show me how to do it." Kentrell said, and Von shook his head at him once more.

"You doing it right but it's too tight. You a' give them a rash." Von told him, passing Saint back to him.

"I just don't want it to slip off bra. When I put the diaper on right wit' True, he shitted in his sleep and it slid up his back cause the damn diaper wasn't tight." Kentrell said as he put a onesie on Saint, picking him up.

"Quit telling his fucking business." He laughed, and Kentrell shrugged, picking True up as well, being careful with their heads.

"You smell good lil bootybutt." He kissed the side of True's face, who whined to him, making him roll his eyes.

"Hm, let me see." Von took Saint from him, passing him a bottle of cold breast milk that Saniyah had freshly pumped and refrigerated early this morning.

True preferred cold breast milk rather than warm, and none of them knew why. He'd cry until he got cold milk or milk directly from Saniyah's boob, so they never warmed his up unlike Saint who preferred warmer milk.

Kentrell sat down next to Von on the couch that was in the nursery, laying True on his chest and holding the bottle to his mouth.

True's eyes immediately closed, sucking from the nipple of the bottle, before his face scrunched up, beginning to cry.

Kentrell took the bottle from his mouth and put it in his own, realizing no milk was coming out. He bit a very small hole into the nipple, tasting milk that came out, and then put it back to True's lips.

"This bottle must be brand new." He mumbled, slouching in the couch as he lightly rocked him in his arms.

"Yeah. Bae wanted color coordinating bottles so she threw all the other ones out last night when you was sleep." Von told him, and Kentrell shook his head, chuckling.

It was about ten in the morning, the time that either Von or Kentrell-sometimes both of them-got up to take care of the babies to allow Saniyah to sleep through the morning since she usually stayed up through the night with the babies.

Currently, Saniyah was asleep in their bedroom, while they'd just finished bathing the boys, now feeding them breakfast.

Following their usual routine, the boys would be back asleep for a nap after they ate, and would sleep for about a good two hours.

During that time frame, Kentrell would make breakfast which would awake Saniyah, and then the three of them would get themselves ready for the day before the babies were back up from their nap.

Saniyah loved how organized they were. It made the day so much easier following a routine, and the babies were used to it as well, so they knew exactly when it was nap time, and when it was bed time later in the night.

"You still tired?" Von asked, looking over at Kentrell who's head rested on his shoulder.

"Nah. My head hurting though." He mumbled, his eyes on True who sucked steadily from the bottle.

"Fa' what? You feel sick?" He questioned, reaching over to feel his forehead, and Kentrell chuckled.

"I ain't sick. I slept without my pillow last night." He shrugged, and Von rolled his eyes, chuckling.

"Nigga was all on me in his sleep. That's exactly what yo ass get." Von told him, and he shrugged again.

"Cause I luh' you. And I was fucking cold because y'all ugly ass keep that air on 50." He frowned, looking over at him.

"I ain't hear none of that besides I love you." He replied, pecking his lips a few times, and Kentrell chuckled, mushing his head.

"Gimme a kiss." Von tilted his head, and Kentrell pressed his lips against his, allowing his tongue in his mouth.

Once Von began to get carried away, Kentrell pulled away, laughing.

"I wasn't done. Come here." He gripped his neck, and Kentrell chuckled, placing his hand over his to stop him.

"Move. I'a fuck you later bitch I got my son in my hands." He smirked, and Von laughed, letting him go and rolling his eyes.

"Nah. Let me fuck you." He said, and Kentrell rose an eyebrow in comfusion.

"What you 'talm 'bout backshots or y-oh hell the fuck nah. Mane get out my face, fucking fag ass." Kentrell scooted away from him, making him laugh again.

"It's been like, nine months you been fucking me. You ain't ever gone let me do it to you?" He smirked, and Kentrell confidently shook his head no.

"Ight. You ain't fucking on me no more." He shrugged, and Kentrell's head jerked back.

"Bitch you got me fucked up." He retorted, and Von laughed, rocking Saint in his arms.

"Nigga you already gay. Can't get no gayer than fucking me in my a-." He started, being cut off as Kentrell's hand placed over his mouth, then both of them laughed.

"Nigga quit talking like that around my kids." He waved him off, and Von chuckled.

"Foreal. Just try it wit' me." Von looked over at him, and Kentrell rolled his eyes.

"Ight mane. One time and I'm never doing it again." He agreed, and Von laughed, nodding his head.

"That's what I said the first time too." He shrugged, laughing again once Kentrell facepalmed himself.

Kentrell shook his head at him, looking down at True who was milk wasted, letting the bottle fall from his mouth, his eyes dazily rolling back.

"Look at Ky." Kentrell chuckled, referring to True, who lazily sucked at his own tongue, fighting his sleep.

"One thing about him, he gone fight his damn sleep as long as he can." Von shook his head, and Kentrell chuckled, nodding in agreement.

Both of them stood up, laying the boys down in their queen sized bed. The bed had crib railings on the edge to protect the babies from rolling out of them. They'd chosen a larger bed over a normal crib so that one of them could lay with them if need be.

Kentrell pulled their blanket over them, and then turned their air on very low, because just like Von, they only slept comfortably if they were colder than the original room temperature.

It amazed all three of them the natural characteristic traits that the babies took from each of them. They were lactose intolerant like Kentrell, their bodies naturally got hot like Von, and they were very clingy like Saniyah.

"Them niggas our twins." Von shook his head, watching the two of them sleep, touching each other in one way or another.

"On god. Come on, what you want for breakfast?" He asked, leading the way out after turning the baby monitors on, making sure the cameras were on as well.

"I ain't really hungry right now. You wanna go ahead and do what we was talking 'bout earlier?" Von asked, walking upstairs with him.

"Nigga slow your fucking r-."

"Not that you fucking gay bitch. The other thing." Von laughed, cutting him off before he could finish.

"What other t-oh, ohh. Hell yeah, come on." He led the way in their room, and Von chuckled, shaking his head at him.

It took them about an hour to get everything set up, and they had to do it quietly so that Saniyah didn't wake up.

While she was asleep, Von tied a blind fold around her eyes, afterwards pecking her lips a few times to wake her up.

"What the fuck are you doing V Roy?" She mumbled, and he laughed, making her smile, knowing that it was him from his scent.

"Come on baby. Don't take it off, stand up." He helped her up from the bed, and once she was up, his arms wrapped around her waist. She stretched in his grip, lowly groaning as he held her crack her back bones.

"What am I wearing this for?" She mumbled, letting him lead her to the bathroom.

"Because." He shrugged, and she smacked her lips, grabbing her toothbrush that was passed to her.

After doing her morning routine and dressing in a pair of boxers and her bra with the help of Von, he removed her blindfold.

"Are my babies okay? Where's Kentrell?" She asked, her eyes adjusting to their bright bathroom lights.

"Right here fat mama." His voice said from behind her, and she turned, seeing him with a large bouquet of pink and white roses.

"What is this for?" She pouted, taking them from him as her heart swelled.

"I'll show you in a minute. Come on." He grabbed a hold of her hand, and she could feel herself getting emotional, being pulled out of the bathroom.

She covered her face seeing more roses around the room, along with designer bags and shoe boxes, her heart overwhelming as she listened to the RnB music playing in the background.

"I don't feel like crying this early oh my god." She sniffed, wiping her face, keeping it covered.

"Baby look." Von chuckled, and she sniffed again, removing her hands, and then she covered her face again, squatting on the ground seeing both of them on one knee, white velvet boxes in their hands.

There were four rings in total being shown to her, the diamonds glistening in the light. She sat her roses on the ground, wiping her face.

"It's not funny. Get up and stop playing." She pouted, seeing the koolaid smiles on both of their faces.

"You thought I was playing when I said I was marrying you?" Kentrell tilted his head to the side, and she shook her head, trying to get the tears to stop falling from her eyes.

"Married? Marrying me?" She sniffed, looking between both of them, watching them nod.

"Almost two years ago I ain't think I'd be in this position. I wasn't supposed to fall in love wit' you, and now I got a whole ass family with you. I knew from the first time you slammed me against that seat that you was gone be the one that I married." Von started, and she laughed through her cries, nodding.

"Everyday I wake up and I see you, and I feel something that I don't know how to explain. You been a ride or die since the beginning, ain't never cared about the shit I did, and you took your time wit' me to show me how to be better man, and now I wanna be better boyfriend and become your fiancé."

"I ain't ever tryna let you go, raising kids with you been the best shit ever. I wanna have some more, I want a bigger house, a bigger family. I wanna see your smile everyday, I want you to cuss me out everyday when I piss you off. I want you, and I want us. Will you marry me?" Von finished, and she tackled him in a hug, making him and Kentrell laugh.

"Yes! Yes, yes yes." She kissed all over his face, and he smiled big, sliding a ring on her ring finger, making her pout as she did the same to him.

"Yes to you too. Oh my god I'm finna die." Her voice cracked as she wrapped Kentrell up in a hug.

"Girl you ain't even let me ask. Damn." He laughed, holding her in his arms, and she laughed, wiping her face.

"Well hurry up and ask so I can say yes." She urged, and he smiled, kissing her cheek.

"Ion even know what to say. We been planning this for months now and I still don't know what words could be used to explain my love for you. You my baby, my whole world. I would've been somewhere probably gone off some pills right now if it wasn't for you."

"We ain't meet on the best circumstances, and even when you gave me a chance I fucked up the first time. You ain't let that stop us. You gave me more chances until you taught me how to love you right. And loving you, made me love myself again. I ain't loved me in so long, and I ain't think nothin' could ever bring it outta me again."

"Then I met you, and you turned my whole life around. I feel like you was made for me. Like you so perfect for me Nene. I try so hard to be what you need, tryna one up you because you everything to me. Ion know what I would do without you baby."

"You done gave birth to my kids, and gave me a different kind of love that not everybody get to experience. I'm tryna do this shit with you for life. You a' marry me baby?" He had a koolaid grin on his face, watching her cry.

"Can I say yes now?" She cried, holding tight around his neck, and he laughed, hugging her back.

"Just put this ring on yo finger guh'." He chuckled, and she sniffed, letting him add the second ring on the same finger Von had placed hers on, and then she placed the last ring on his.

"I love y'all so much. Oh my god I'm killing myself." She hugged them both, and they laughed at how dramatic she was, pulling her to stand up on her feet.

"They're so pretty. Oh my god we getting married." She fanned her face, smiling big once Von wrapped his arms around her.

"Dayvon." Kentrell called, and he turned with Saniyah still in his arms, before a frown graced his face.

"What is you doin'?" He frowned, seeing Kentrell with a second box, two more rings inside. He didn't know anything about this, he'd only known about them proposing to Saniyah.

"You wit' me too, you think I ain't marrying you too?" He smirked, his head tilting to the side, and Von kept his eyebrows furrowed, his heartbeat slowly speeding up.

Saniyah smiled big as Von avoided his eyes, becoming nervous under his gaze. She let Von go to stand behind Kentrell, holding his torso from behind.

"Why you ain't lookin' at me? You nervous wit' me now?" He gripped his neck, and Von met his eyes.

"Man put that shit up and stop playin'." He placed his hand over Kentrell's, who chuckled.

"Nah cause I ain't playin'. I'm wit' you too just like I am with Ne. I'm marrying you too. You made me comfortable becoming something I ain't think I would be, without judgement. You real as fuck, and I know that you got my back on whatever. Even when I'm on some crazy shit."

"I got you ten fold if you keep holding me down. Don't change up on me, and I swear to god I got you forever. I love you. You know that you got me on yo side baby. You gone marry me too?" He searched his eyes, and Saniyah's smile widened once Von wrapped him up in a hug.

"I fuckin' love you. You hear me?" Kentrell held him tight, and he nodded his head, lost for words because he wasn't expecting this.

"I love you too. Yeah. Yeah, we can get married too." He mumbled, and Kentrell smiled, pulling him back to kiss his lips.

"So let me put this on you then." He chuckled, showing him the six carat ring.

"This shit was $200,000 from Wafi. Look." He showed him the inside of the band, and it read 'OBlock X 4KT', making Von's smile grow.

"Thank you. I love you." Von kissed his lips after both of them put their rings on, and Saniyah clapped, a big smile on her face.

"We getting married!" She shrieked in excitement, jumping in Kentrell's arms, who laughed, catching her as he held Von close to him.

SUPER SLAYYYY 😍😍😍😍😍