Crying was heard in the middle of the night, echoing through the dark house. At first it was one and then it was another. Minah stirred in her sleep and turned to see Zelo beside her with his arm draped over her stomach. He had a pout on his face as his sleep was disturbed too. One thing about having twins is that parents can’t take shifts to get the baby, both have to get up and take care of them.

          “Babe, Junah and Minhong.” She shook him.

          “Nooo.” He whined.

          “Babe.” She sat up and put on her robe.

          The twins were a year and a half old and the most adorable things ever. Junah came first and Minhong two minutes after.

          “My babies. Daddy’s coming.” Zelo slumped out of bed.

          Minah switched on the light and stepped into the room. The nursery was so bright and decorated nicely the way she wanted for her precious babies. She went to Minhong’s crib and looked down to see him crying. She picked him up and started baby talking him while Zelo picked up a crying Junah.

          “Oh my baby~, it’s ok.”

          “You should stop babying the boy so he grows up not to be a mommas boy.”

          “You are the last person to be telling me that. You spoil that girl more than my dad spoiled me. You know how that ended out.”

          “Not my baby Junah!”

          “If she’s anything like her mother, she’ll definitely be a Daddy’s girl.” Minah winked and put Minhong on the changing table.

          “Please don’t.” Zelo begged and rocked his baby girl in his arms.

          “You are so naïve.” She rolled her eyes. “Hi my baby Minnie.” She cooed and tickled her son’s feet. “Mommy loves you.”

          “Do hear that? It’s Junah saying ‘Mommy, give me more attention!’.” Zelo put the baby in front of his face and pretended it was talking.

          “Our daughter isn’t a puppet and I give her a lot of attention so shush and get her to sleep.”

          “She’s halfway there.”

          “Well your son is wide awake.”

          “I love our babies.” Zelo smiled widely.

          “I love them too.” Minah chuckled.

          “Himchan get your son.” Soya groaned in bed as her baby boy’s cries could be heard. There was no response. “Himchan?” she turned over to see that she was alone in bed. Then suddenly the crying subsided. Curious, she got up and snuck over to her sons’ nursery to see Himchan cradling his baby.

          “Oh, did he wake you? I got it babe.” He told her.

          “You.” Soya went up to him and fixed his bed head. “Are the most perfect husband ever.”

          “It took you this long to realize?” he smirked.

          “I’m going back to bed.” She chuckled and waved him off. “Goodnight my Himjoon.” She waved before leaving.

          “Minah! Minah! Minah!” there was knocking on the door.

          Minah was in the living room watching Minhong and Junah play on the floor with their toys. She got up and opened the door to be greeted by Soya with a baby in her arms.

          “We have to come to engage in the date of play.”

          “Come in you goof.” Minah rolled her eyes and laughed. “Hi Joonie!” she took her nephew in her arms.

          “Double babies!” Soya always called the twins that.

          “Did Himchan go to the studio too?”

          “Yeah, did the others go too?”

          “Yeah it was some BAP meeting thingy.”

          “Omo, Minhong is looking a lot like his father.” She cooed at the baby.

          “He is, especially in the eyes.”

          “Junah has his eyes too. But they have your nose and smile.” She did a peek a boo and made the babies