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Babies and Boy Problems | Brettella

It’d been too damn long since Ella had really seriously had a sit-down chat with Brett. Of course, a lot of it was her own fault with the whole disappearing off to a desert island and the sexy pool boy that lived there. Plus with Brett’s whole thing with Toby and the new baby, well… They’d fallen a bit to the wayside. And this was a problem that Ella found herself very determined to fix.

Not that it would take much to fix, Ella thought to herself as she packed up the tray of brownies she’d just finished frosting along with Brett’s favorite kind of pickles and made a headway for her best friend’s house. She’d already called to tease Toby about how he’d certainly not be seeing his baby momma tonight as she’d insisted on an old-fashioned girls-only sleepover. (Little Susie was invited, obvi. She was, after all, Ella’s second fave Barr.) Even offered up Vic to hang out with, if Toby thought he could stand him for more than two minutes straight.

Rapping gently on the door before opening it up and stepping inside, Ella called out brightly through the house: “Hey! It’s me! I’m here!” With a practiced air, she set the food down on the counter and knelt to scratch Lucky behind the ears as he bounded up. “Hi baby! Smell Victor all over me, huh? I know you wish your buddy could come visit, but I left him with his wifey over at Hollis’ this time. You’ll get him next, I promise.”

As Brett waddled into the room, though, Ella let out a small squeal of excitement and went to hug Brett tightly. “Oh my god, you’re getting so big!” She laughed loudly. “Susie’s gonna be huge at this rate! Has she been kicking? Can I feel? God, she’s gonna be the cutest baby ever, this one. I can’t wait to pinch her precious little cheeks!” She gently put a hand on her friend’s belly, beaming like the midday sun down at the baby inside of her. “I don’t know who you’ve got lined up for godmother, but I’d probably fight them for it. Gladiator-style and everything.” Ella winked up at Brett.

"I’ve already started spoiling her anyway. I’ve got hella amounts of baby things in my bag for her and you guys. Sort of an apology, sort of a bribe to not hate me after abandoning you for two months. Which, I’m still really sorry about, by the way… It just kinda happened." She smiled sheepishly and went to grab the couple of gift bags she’d brought along as well, holding them out to Brett with a flair. "So please! Accept my guilt-fueled baby shopping gifts, from me to you!"

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"Okay, babe," Brett smiled into her phone, practically rolling herself off of the bed and waddling into the closet, "See you tonight, I love you!" She hung up the phone and placed it on the shelf before reaching up and grabbing one of her dresses. She paused to pout at her designer dresses from before she was pregnant. Brett let out a wistful sigh and reached out to run her fingers over them, "One day soon, babies." Begrudgingly, she pulled on one of the maternity dresses and then rubbed her baby bump, gazing down at it as she smiled a bit, "Better be glad I love you, Susie Lou, or else I'd be really resentful of the fact that you make me unable to wear my precious dresses."

She glanced over at the clock on the table beside hers and Toby's bed before looking over at the bed itself where Lucky and Lou were curled up together, "I swear you two are just like your daddy. Gay for someone who's supposed to be family." They both tilted their head at her and she scratched between their ears before jumping down at the sound of a knock on the door.

Brett couldn't help the smile that lit her face as Ella came and hugged her tightly. If ever something were to happen to Toby and the fifteen guys that Ella was dating, Brett was pretty sure she'd marry Ella. Oh god, the Belfronts were rubbing off on her, she was spending time seriously considering who of the same sex she should be with. "Yeah, she's been kicking, there was no chance she wouldn't. Toby and I are both whirlwinds in bed. I swear I'm surprised I'm not bruised with how she kicks."

She then gazed with raised brows at the bags that Ella held out to her. "Oh, Ella... You didn't have to do that. There's no need to apologize. You took a vacation! If I could fly at this point, I probably would too. Actually... That's a lie. I'd end up doing the same thing there that I do here. Sit and complain about my back hurting." She laughed warmly before going to sit down on the couch. "I'm just grateful that Toby dotes on me." She looked up to Ella and then blanched a little, "Oh, do you want something to drink?" Brett shuffled a little to try and get up. She then looked sheepishly at Ella, "Or I could sit here and open your presents and listen to you tell me about your trip??"

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"she made me pie when i was too tired and achey from being pregnant to do it myself. that's true love right there." - Brett Barr about Ella Satransky

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#self #honestly brett while she's been pregnant

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We R Who We R (& that's batshit crazy) || Brettoby + The Devil's Triplets

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Sometimes Toby wondered if Cal and Claire were so messed up because he had gone over to his cousins one day and Colton and Caden had been sitting on the twins — literally sitting on them, and they were only like, 2 years old at the time. But then they had stood up and Cal and Claire were laughing and giggling like it was a funny game of peek-a-boo and honestly, that was Toby’s first hint that they were probably gonna end up pretty fucked up kids. Whenever he interacted with Cal and Claire since, he could only pinpoint their oddities on the fact that they probably didn’t get a lot of oxygen as children and it had fucked with their mind.

But then he had met Candy and he realized that it wasn’t a coincidence that she was just as fucking nuts as Cal and Claire were. He had been crying ever since. Toby had immediately stopped acting like a 5 year old as soon as he heard Brett walk into the room, and he toppled slightly with the impact of both Cal and Candy falling through the threshold. Sometimes he wished werewolves were like vampires, because he wouldn’t’ve invited any of them into his home ever. "You invited them?” Toby huffed, glaring as they moved to hug Brett, his nose curling slightly as Claire wiggled in as well, crouching to lift up Toby’s shirt off Brett’s protruding tummy and placing raspberries all over the baby bump. Claire definitely was not allowed to hold his child. None of them were, to be perfect honest, but he doubted they really cared too much about the bun so much as they cared about inappropriately groping the oven. Toby huffed again, slamming the door shut. "If I knew that, I would have made plans to be anywhere but here,” he grumbled, running a hand up over the top of his messy crop before leaning down to pick up one of the bags off the floor, peeking his head into one of the bags before — "What the fuck!" he shouted almost immediately after his eyes adjusted to the package — no, the surprise — it wasnt a package — inside, dropping it, not at all bothered about breaking anything and more concerned why he had that in his house. He stared down, wide-eyed at the other bags they had brought in before his gaze met the triplets again, his brows furrowing at them. “No,” he said simply, shaking his head. “That’s not happening.”

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"Well, if we'd known that you woulda left, we probably would have plastered notices all over town," Candy said, still holding onto Brett tightly, "Because you hardly ever let us have personal time with Brett." Who was, at the moment, happy as a clam. She didn't know what Toby's deal with the triplets - still adjusting to that - was. He always seemed to be four hundred and seventy percent not okay with them being around. But here they were hugging her and rubbing her belly and - was someone touching her butt???

But then everything was interrupted by Toby's abrupt shouting. Brett was a little surprised when not one of the triplets released her as they all stared at Toby in anticipation. What was in the bag?? And why did the triplets all have a grin on their faces like a cat who'd just snagged a bird. Brett's eyes darted around at the three people smothering her and suddenly she realized that she was a mouse about to be devoured by three ravenous snakes.

It took a little more effort than she thought it would to peel herself out of the grip of the three of them and she immediately glued herself to Toby's side. Uh oh... she thought to herself, Now I get it. "What is it, Toby?" she asked, looking down at the bags on the floor. What could be in the bags that made him freak out like that?

"It's just some Christmas presents since Toby wouldn't let us give any to you at the family gathering," Cal said, bending down and grabbing up two of the bags, "And there's three times as many because now there's three of us instead of just two." He sent a quick wink to Candy who then curtsied a little, and then Cal handed the bags to Brett. She'd barely gotten a grip on them when Toby yanked them from her hands.

Blinking a few times before looking up at Toby with furrowed brows, she could feel the hormones building. "What, Toby?" she asked, brow raising as she gazed up at him, "Why can't I have Christmas presents?"

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