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Well, crap.

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// How much do you want to be in the way?

Bailey: Yes

I love my floof even if he has the habit of blocking doors

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me, whenever bailey gets reincarnated:

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Bailey, Bailey, Bailey

Summary: Mason doesn’t want to leave for Daddy Finn’s without his baby sister.

A/N: Remember how I said I had an idea in progress, but was in a weird headspace so I was gonna take a small break? Break’s over. Back to your regularly scheduled Bree writing antics.

Word Count: 1.2k

And away, and away we go!

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Mason only got to spend a few days with Bailey before the weekend rolled around. In lieu of going out like they normally did, Finn dropped by with a pizza when he made his daily appearance to help out.

“Anything different happen when I was gone?” Finn asked as they sat around the table.

“Same shit, different day,” Vanessa told him.

“So fuckin’ exhausted?”

“So fuckin’ exhausted,” she nodded with a laugh. “But very happy.”

“And how are you holding up?” Finn asked, looking over at Ashton.

“Never felt so fuckin’ useless,” the other man admitted.

“Told ya.”

“Oh, hush,” Vanessa told them both. “You guys might not be able to do feedings, but having you both is helping me a lot. Mase, sweet boy, eat please.”

Mason was half turned in his chair, pizza slice mainly uneaten as he chattered softly “Baie, Baie, Baie,” to the infant who was sleeping soundly in her swing.

“Mason,” she said a bit firmer, waiting until he was looking at her before repeating herself. “You need to eat.”

“Baie, Momma.”

“Yes, I know she’s right there. You need to eat.”

“Baie!” He crossed his arms.

“Suit yourself then.”

“That’ll be fun later,” Finn muttered sardonically. It’d been a battle all three adults had been having with the boy the past few days. If Bailey was anywhere in Mason’s line of sight, that’s where his focus was. Which would be endearing if it didn’t result in the biggest meltdowns over getting Mason to do even the simplest of tasks.

Vanessa pushed her seat back. “I’ll go put her upstairs. Maybe then he’ll eat.”

Ashton wiped at his mouth before rushing to his feet. “Nah, I got it baby. Sit and eat.”

“Nuh-uh,” Vanessa told him, picking the path of least resistance. “I got Bailey.”

“You fucker…” Finn shook his head at her, knowing what was about to happen.

“Good luck, boys,” Vanessa told them both sweetly as she walked over to the baby.

“Mase!” Both men raced to get the boy’s attention.

“Baie?” Mason asked in confusion as Vanessa carefully shifted Bailey out of the swing and into her arms. “Momma! Baie!”

“Oh, no you don’t.” Ashton grabbed Mason before the toddler could run after Vanessa, pulling the squirming boy onto his lap.

“Baie!” he screeched, kicking his legs and thrashing his body.

Finn jumped out of his seat to help Ashton, getting in Mason’s line of sight. “Hey,” he said, keeping his voice calm and soft. “Bailey’s just going upstairs.”

“Baie!” Mason sobbed.

“I know you’re sad, but this isn’t going to get Bailey back down here.”

“Baie!” Mason swiped angrily at Finn.

“You can be upset, but you do not hit.”

Mason growled and leaned to swipe at his dinner, sending the plate skittering off on the table before clattering to the floor.

Finn’s jaw ticked, and Ashton flipped Mason around to face him. “Hey. That wasn’t very nice. Here, breathe with me.” He took the boy’s hand, holding it to his chest. “Ready?” He took a big breath in, waiting for Mason to copy him. Ashton blew out his breath with Mason, smiling at the boy. Ashton repeated the process a handful of times until Mason was breathing regularly without Ashton’s guidance. “Good job. Better, or do we need to do it again?”

Mason shook his head.

“Okay, I’m gonna let you go, but we have to be calm.”

“Papa,” Mason nodded.

Ashton set the boy back in his own chair while Finn placed a new piece of pizza in front of him. “Eat, please.” When Mason started to pick his food, Finn went back to his seat, rubbing at his face. “This isn’t gonna end well when I take him with me here in a bit, is it?”

“God, no,” Ashton laughed.

Both men were trying to coax the boy into taking more bites of pizza, who defiantly took the smallest possible nibbles in response, when Vanessa came back downstairs with Bailey. “Shit, she wake up?” Ashton asked, scraping his chair back and rising to his feet.

“Yeah. Got her to latch for a bit, but she let go. Just came down for water be-”

“Because breastfeeding makes you thirsty,” Ashton and Finn finished with a nod. “Here,” Finn said, holding out his arms. “I’ll take her while you get settled.”

“Thanks,” Vanessa smiled gratefully at him before shaking out her arms.

“Where do you wanna set up, baby?” Ashton asked, passing her a glass of water.

She took a deep gulp from the glass before answering. “On the couch is fine. Finn, you might as well just take Mase. He’s not gonna eat, and Bailey’s just gonna bounce back and forth between eating and sleeping herself.”

“Yeah, I suppose you’re right,” he said, handing Bailey over once Vanessa got settled on the couch. “I won’t drop by tomorrow just to give you some rest, but we’ll drop by Monday after I pick him up from Mom’s.”

“Sounds good. Oh! Bring Mom with you guys. I’m sure she’d love to see Bailey now that we’re home and everything.”

“She’d love that.” Finn pressed a swift kiss to Vanessa’s cheek before ducking down further to place one on Bailey’s head. “Love you, sweet girl.”

“Say ‘bye Daddy, love you,’” she cooed, moving Bailey’s small hand up to wave at Finn. “Bye Finn.”

“Bye Ness. Mase, say bye to Momma and Papa.”

Mason climbed down from his chair before going over to hug Ashton’s leg. “Bye buddy. Have fun at Daddy’s, and I’ll see in a few days. Love you.” Ashton told him, ruffling the boy’s hair.

“Papa,” Mason replied, squeezing Ashton’s leg tight before letting go and running off to Vanessa. “Momma.” He hugged her leg, giving her a lighter squeeze than he had given Ashton.

“Bye sweet boy. I love you and I’ll see you in a few days.” She ran her hand through his hair, shifting the locks back into their usual place.

“Later, man,” Finn called out over his shoulder to Ashton.

“See ya, mate.”

All the adults’ eyes locked for a brief second, a shared look of relief that Mason was too caught up in the routine of leaving with Finn to realize what was happening. They didn’t dare breath for fear of jinxing it.

Finn had just gotten Mason to the car when the boy let out a confused. “Baie?”

“Son offa…” Finn swore, picking up Mason.

“Baie!” Mason wailed in anguish.

“Bailey’s staying with Momma and Papa. She’s too little.”

“Baie!” he sobbed into Finn’s shoulder

“We’ll come back in a few days, and see Bailey.”

“Baie!” Mason’s voice was growing hoarse from the yelling he’d done.

Finn held Mason tightly to him, swaying lightly back and forth, waiting for Mason to exhaust himself. When the cries turned to sniffles, Finn asked him, “Are you upset we’re leaving without Bailey, or because you didn’t say bye? 1 or 2?”

Mason held up 3 fingers. Both.

“Okay. But remember what I said? Bailey’s too little. She can’t come with us yet. We gotta wait until she gets bigger.”

“Baie…”

“Yeah, it does suck,” Finn agreed. “It makes me sad, too. But, we can go back inside and we can bye to Bailey. Would you like that?”

Mason nodded. “Baie.”

“Alight. Just to say bye.”

“How far did ya get?” Ashton asked as the front door opened.

“Almost had him in the car,” Finn chuckled.

“Damn…”

“Yep. Okay, Mase. Go say bye.”

Finn set the boy on his feet and Mason ran straight for Vanessa and Bailey, climbing his way up to be beside them. “Baie, Baie, Baie.”

“Bailey, Bailey, Bailey.”

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save the date

quinton: how was rehearsal today? bailey: great! this spring fling tour is gonna be lit and i can’t wait to be back on stage.  quinton: are you going to be able to handle it with the babies? i know how hard you go.   bailey: yeah i’ll be good. it’s not that many dates or too much travel plus the festival atmosphere is way more chill.  quinton: good because even though queen b is the slayer of all stages, i don’t need baby b & q to be born early on that stage.  bailey: absolutely not! they love performing though. i can feel them twerking around in there.  quinton: of course you would make my kids a twerk team. sim gods please help me! bailey: (rolls her eyes) whatever! you love it.  quinton: yeah ok. i saw that video you posted the other day with the twerking bridal party. don’t tell me that’s what you really have planned.  bailey: maybe! no seriously, wedding planning is last on my list.

quinton: last? ok i wasn’t expecting to hear that. bailey: i just can’t think about it right now. i have a million other things to worry about and it’s not happening anytime soon.  quinton: wow ok. what’s more important than getting married?!  bailey: well these twins first of all! and trying to figure out how to keep pushing the album and performing while pregnant. and making all these other ideas come to life while the bkay brand is hot.  quinton: the twins are my priority too but that makes me want to get married even more. we’ve been engaged for 5 months and we haven’t even set a date. i don’t understand why the wedding isn’t in your grand plans.  bailey: that’s not even a long time and i don’t understand why you are in such a rush. i hope this is not about having kids and not being married because it’s not 1940 and i know you’re not that traditional.  quinton: it’s not about being traditional, but yes i would love it if you were my wife before being the mother of my children.  bailey: well forget it. baby mama it is because i’m not taking maternity wedding pics or waddling down the aisle with this belly in a designer dress.  quinton: so getting married is about a hashtag and pictures and designer dresses? bailey: no, of course not. quinton: do you still want to get married? bailey: are you serious?! we need to go. get the waiter, the check whatever. i’m ready to leave.  quinton: we need to talk about this.  bailey: i don’t want to talk anymore. i’m tired and i want to go home. quinton: (heavy sigh) fine…

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Goood, I've seen this movie last year and totally recommend it to animal lovers and dog lovers, it's really heart warming and yes, I cried.. A couple of times during it ❤️

And yesterday I was lucky to run into this

THE SEQUEL IS COMING UP this year, I'm so excited and can't stop listening to the song in the end 😍😍😍

Ethan and Bailey, Bailey, Bailey are coming back ❤️❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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// Behold: The majestic snow doggo Went on a 4 hours hike through the snow with him today. He absolutely loved it and we both are very exhausted now.