[CLOSED] the more things change...

[shaun michel foster]

"Are you sure you aren't into guys, Ty? I mean, you're like the blonde equal of Marcus." She said with a laugh, moving so she could lay down, stretching her legs out. "I don't know about you two, but the next baby I want is a food baby. I'm dying." She complained, turning over onto her back. "And not eating salads constantly was like.. amazing." She reached up to rub her face.

[jacob roefaux gryffon]

Jacob laughed. "My mom made bacon and eggs if you want. I can go grab some, and bring shawn down here." He stretched, reaching over to pat the puppy in Tyler's lap with his free hand.

[shaun michel foster]

"If you don't mind." She said, tucking her arm under her head. But after a minute, it started hurting and she put it back by her side. She yawned, reaching up to rub her face again. She honestly wanted a shower and sleep, but she knew she very well couldn't get in and out of a shower alone, and Shawn couldn't help her. So she could wait until Marc came back.

[jacob roefaux gryffon]

Jacob shrugged, getting up and wandering upstairs as Tyler continued to talk happily with the puppies without a care in the world that they couldn't talk back.

He got up the stairs and reheated a plate of food for her, grabbing a fork and bringing it down, helping her sit up before he wandered back up the stairs. "Wanna come hang in the basement with us?" He let Shawn pull himself onto his back, and wrapped his brothers lifeless legs around his waist to keep him from falling before starting back down the stairs, setting him gently on the bed and managing a smile his way. He watched him pull himself to Shaun to kiss her, then glanced at Tyler, who was now lying on the floor with the puppies. "Look Jake! Both his eyes are open."

[shaun michel foster]

Shaun gladly took the food from him, was thankful for the help. She put it in her lap, poking it with her fork before she brought it to her mouth. She smiled as he brought Shawn downstairs, leaning over to kiss him gently. "Hey, handsome." She said, smiling over at him before she looked at Tyler. Not even a day old, it was like the two were growing up entirely too fast. She took another bite of her eggs, looking up as Marc came downstairs again, her bag on one shoulder and a plastic bag in the other.

"You don't understand how stupid I feel." He said, sitting everything beside her.

"Oh, if Tony had a baby you'd do it." She said, and he pushed her head forward playfully.

[jacob roefaux gryffon]

Shawn smiled at her faintly, glancing towards Tyler as Jacob laughed.
"Maybe you should encourage little Tatum some more," He teased, wrinkling his nose at Tyler. He glanced up with a smirk as Marc came down the stairs, watched Conrad stumble towards the vampire, exploring everything he could now see, trying to match it to smells. He was so tiny... Jacob just smiled.

[shaun michel foster]

"Marcus if you move one inch-"

"Shaun, gosh. I'm not gonna squish him. We used to have a dog. You." He said, and she rolled her eyes. He scooped up the little puppy, holding it close. "There's a whole big world to explore, huh?" He asked the puppy, sitting down on the floor with him. "I think your mom would much rather you stay in the house, though."

"You're not gonna give my kid fleas, Marcus Owen."

"Don't call me by my middle name, Shaun Michel."

"I'll do whatever I want." She said, biting her bacon.

"I'm older."

"I have two kids so ha."

"When your last name's not Foster anymore, then you can hold that over my head. Any way you turn it, you're still the little puppy mom brought home."

[jacob roefaux gryffon]

Jacob smirked, glad she was being protective, being a mother. He smiled as he listened to them banter. No matter that they weren't actually related, they argued like every other sibling. He chuckled, could here Tyler off in his own little world with their little girl, his voice somewhat high pitched in his encouragement of 'come on, you can do it. You're brother already beat you, don't you wanna see?'
He laughed. "What are you, a mother?" Jacob laughed.

[shaun michel foster]

"Tyler's gonna pit them against each other." She said with a laugh, sitting her plate aside.

"No more rabbit food?" Marc asked.

"No, I gotta go back to rabbit food. But my agent thinks I broke my leg and arm, so maybe I can keep away from work until I'm rid of this stomach." She said, poking it before she looked over at Tatum, who was looking up at Tyler with bright eyes, her ears perked. Then she snuggled close, burying her face wherever she could. "I swear she was the one in my ribs the entire time. And he wouldn't stop moving." Marc laid the puppy on Shawn, then stood up, stretching. "You gotta help me shower."

"Ew Shaun. No. Shower when you get home." He complained.

"Marcus." She whined, throwing her head back, her hand in Shawn's lap.

"No. I'm so sick of seeing you naked. I don't ever wanna see another woman as long as I live." He groaned.

[jacob roefaux gryffon]

Jacob laughed softly, especially as Tyler practically giggled when Tatum nuzzled against him.

He shook his head in amusement, watched Shawn pet the puppy in his lap before taking Shaun's hand.
"Oh please Marc," He teased, wrinkling his nose. "Most guys would give anything for that chance." He laughed.