Katy gives birth to a gorgeous baby girl. She's got Katy's green eyes and my dark hair. I swear that she somehow has Chloe's smile because it seems that she's always smiling. Jeremy is ecstatic to have another sibling and Andrea is confused as to where the baby came from. She looks at the baby like she's an alien. We name her Alexia. Katy is pretty adamant on Alexia having my last name, but we hyphenate it. Audrey and Chloe are just as ecstatic as I am to have another child. Chloe spends most of her free time with all of the kids. She enjoys taking them on walks and playing outside with them. Aubrey is the one that enjoys taking them on educational adventures. You know, trips to the museum, art halls, and things of the sort. She says she wants all of our children to grow up cultured. Katy doesn't treat Jeremy and Andrea any differently than Alexia. She treats them like they're all her biological children. I'm the "fun" mom. Especially when Jeremy and Andrea get older and are more adventurous. Basketball games, football games, arcades, carnivals, etc. Aubrey scolds me every once in awhile for spoiling them, but she always has a smile on her face. I love our little family to pieces. They're the best thing that's ever happened to me.

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By the time Jeremy is eight, I can tell he's going to be a perfect mix of Aubrey and myself. Which, let's just take a second to consider how terrifying that actually is. He's only in second grade, but he's so dedicated to his schoolwork. He sits at the table every day after school until his homework is completely done. Even when Andrea and Alexia are begging him to come outside, he makes sure that homework is done first. Aubrey is so proud of him. He loves music. Absolutely loves it. And he doesn't really have any complaints except for country. Because I raised him right so of course he doesn't like country music. Like, what kind of parent would subject their children to that? When I'm downstairs working, he'll sometimes make his way down there just to listen to what I'm doing. He loves going to Katy's concerts when he gets the chance. His eyes are far too much like my own, dark, playful, and good at hiding emotions. Other than the stress thing. When he gets stressed out, he acts exactly like Aubrey. He doesn't vomit though and I hope that never starts. We try to be better parents than Aubrey grew up with. Her parents are better now that they're grandparents. He likes to keep his hair short. Sometimes he lets me spike it or give him a mini mohawk, but usually it's perfectly combed on top of his head.

Andrea is basically a tiny Chloe. She has my dark hair, but those cerulean orbs of hers are all Chloe. And that smile, dear god. She can twirl anyone around her tiny finger with just a smile. And believe me, she does. She loves listening to Chloe sing, which she does pretty often. She's about 6 ½ by this point. She attracts friends easily, just like Chloe. Though, let's hope that she doesn't start walking in on people in the shower. She loves the outdoors. She likes to go walking with Chloe in the mornings. Ares and Athena join them nearly every time. Andrea always asks to hold the leash and she usually gets to. While our dogs are big, they never offer to pull too hard on their leads. They're especially careful if Andrea is walking them. Which also brings me to her obsession with animals. She found an injured baby bird a couple weeks ago and begged Chloe to let her nurture it back to health. Chloe, who is still unable to refuse anyone, allowed her to do so. And I'll be damned if she didn't nurse that little bird back to perfect health. She keeps him in a large cage in her bedroom. While she has most of Chloe's personality, there's some of me that peeks out every once in awhile. I can tell she's gonna be short like me. She has my dark hair and the curls to go with it. She's got my cocky attitude, which is dangerous. Like, if she already exudes my confidence at her age, can we all just imagine what she'll be like as a teenager? She's gonna be a lady/boy killer.

Alexia is a whole different ball game. She is so much like Katy that it kills me. She's close to a year younger than Andrea, but she has the same amount of spunk. She never calms down. Like ever. Getting her to bed is like wrestling a spider monkey. And I don't even want to talk about bath time. She also hates being called Alex. She will accept nothing less than Alexia. And believe me, she lets everyone know it. Our mailman even knows. She's not going to end up very tall. Katy and I are both pretty short so she'll be lucky if she's as tall as I am one day. Much like Jeremy, she likes to listen to my mixes if she gets a chance. She's usually his partner in crime when he sneaks into my home studio to listen in. However, she also loves to watch Aubrey work. She's not even 6 and she has an interest in law. Aubrey lets her read the case files she has, so long as they're not violent. She's going to be extremely intelligent. She loves to travel with Katy if she gets the chance. Katy does her best to get her to a concert on each tour she does. Sometimes we take family vacations if Katy is in an especially appealing location. We went to Spain last year when she did her European tour.

These kids are my life now. And I wouldn't trade it for the world.

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It's late when I get home from my gig that night. Nearly midnight. I suppress another yawn as I unlock our front door and walk in. It's dark in the foyer, but I can see two different lights on. Aubrey's lamp in her study is on and the living room TV is casting a glow into the hallway. I stop in the living room first. Ares and Athena lift their heads from the rug, wagging their tails slightly at the sight of me. Chloe and Katy are curled up on the couch together. I think they're both asleep until I get closer to them. Chloe's blue eyes move in my direction and a small smile forms on her face. Katy looks like she's been asleep for a little while.

"Hey baby. How was the gig," Chloe asks quietly. She gently untangles herself from Katy and stands up to make her way over to me.

I pull her into a tired embrace and nuzzle my head into the crook of her neck. "It was nice. I always enjoy mixing at Benji's place. It's always good to see him."

Chloe pulls back a little and presses her lips to my forehead. I smile and kiss her nose as she pulls back.

"Well, maybe you can talk Bree into quitting for the night. She's been in there for hours. Katy and I have both tried to no avail. I know she has to be tired by now," she whispers to me.

I nod and kiss her cheek. "I'll go talk to her. Get Katy up to bed. We'll be up in a little bit, baby."

Chloe nods and walks back over to the couch. I smile and turn to make my way to Aubrey's study. The door is cracked slightly, light pouring out of the room. I knock lightly and hear her mumble a tired greeting. I open the door the rest of the way and give her a smile. Aubrey's reading glasses are slipping down the bridge of her nose. She still has on her work clothes. The sleeves to her white blouse are rolled up to her elbows. Her black pinstripe skirt is a little ruffled. Aubrey gives me a tired smile as I walk into the room.

"Hey babe, how was the gig tonight? How's Benji doing," she asks.

I walk over and push her chair out, dropping myself into her lap. Her hands move to my hips, gently rubbing the exposed skin.

"It was nice. Benji is doing well. He's always so excited to see me," I murmur. "I feel like I'm really his only friend since Jesse turned into such a piece of shit."

Aubrey nods up at me, removing her glasses and setting them down on her desk. "Well I'm glad you had a good time. I've been working most of the night. This case is a tough one."

"I heard that you'd holed yourself in here for the last few hours. You haven't even changed out of your work clothes. Did you eat dinner, Bree? Have you left this room at all since you got home?"

Aubrey yawns and holds up a finger while she does so. "Excuse me. To answer your questions, yes I ate dinner. Chloe brought it in here a couple hours ago. I left the study once to take my dishes to the kitchen and run the dishwasher. I've also been out of here a couple times to use the restroom."

I give Aubrey a mock glare, to which she smiles sheepishly at me. "You're going too hard in the paint, Bree. Come on, it's after midnight. Come to bed with me."

"But I'm almost-."

I cut Aubrey off with a shake of my head. "You can finish tomorrow morning. Come on, Bree. Please baby."

Aubrey sighs, but nods her head. I stay in the room while she organizes everything and shuts off the lights. She shuts the door behind the two of us and follows me upstairs. Katy is passed out again. Chloe's eyes move to look as we enter the room.

"It's about time, Bree," she mumbles playfully. Aubrey rolls her eyes and walks into our closet to remove her clothes. She comes out a few minutes later in shorts and a tank top. I drop my clothes on the floor and crawl into bed next to Chloe. Aubrey rolls her eyes again, but shuts off the lights before crawling into bed behind me.

"Beca convinced me to finish in the morning. I'll get up early so it's done before you're all awake," she murmurs with a small yawn.

"You better because we promised the kids we'd take them to the aquarium tomorrow," Chloe replies.

Aubrey gives her an unintelligible reply. I feel Aubrey's breathing evening out and deepening against my neck. She's definitely out. Chloe's hands find my waist, tugging my just a little closer to her. I smile and allow her to pull me against her chest. My face burrows into the crook of her neck and I sigh contentedly. I feel Aubrey scoot closer to me in her sleep and can't help but smile. Chloe's breathing begins to deepen after a few more minutes and then she's asleep as well. I smile into the skin of her neck. If someone had told me my freshman year of college that I would be married to two beautiful women, dating a third, and have kids with all of them, I would've laughed in their face. I yawn tiredly against Chloe, slowly beginning to drift into sleep. I wouldn't trade my life for anything in the world.

THE END

AN: Okay, so I'd like to start my three part apology by saying I'm an asshole lol. I have waited far too long to update this story. I think it's been even longer for my Fleurmione fic. Seriously, I'm so sorry that I've waited so long to update. Life has been hella hectic as of late and it's been really hard to get into a writing mood. I'd also like to apologize for this being the last chapter, but I just felt like this particular story was at a good ending point. I'm in the process of attempting another fic. I wanna delve into the Pitch Perfect 2 area. So probably Beca and Kommissar. I also don't know if it'll be G!p like my previous stories. I haven't figured out a solid plot at all. If any of you guys have suggestions then feel free to shoot me a message on here. Thanks for sticking around for the ride, everybody. It's been a good few years. You guys are aca-amazing.

Future-Mrs.-Croft