So we have yet another Reid/Madi one-shot. Reid get stuck babysitting the next generation and is in over his head. But Madi might make it worth it in the long run...
Italics= Reid's thoughts
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"No." Reid said. Madi placed her hands on her hips. "No times one million."
"What are you? Five?" She asked.
"No I'm twenty-eight." He said. Madi wrapped her arms around him.
"Please, Reid. The girls and I haven't gone out in forever." She begged.
"Then why not get Caleb, Pogue, or Tyler to baby-sit?" He asked.
"Cause Caleb's working, Pogue had a problem at the garage and Tyler… well Tyler's… I don't know what Tyler's problem is but he just can't baby-sit." Madi told him. Reid groaned.
"Fine." He said. Madi kissed him.
"Thank you, baby." She said.
"You owe me big time." He told her. Madi smiled at him before walking off. Reid Garwin had no clue what sort of trouble he had just put himself in…
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Five year old Rafe Garwin stared his father down. Four year olds Gabriel Parry, Kristina Garwin and Trey Simms and three year old Mason Danvers flanked the five year old.
"We want to go to the park." Rafe said.
"Park, Uncle Reid." Mason pleaded.
"Pwease Daddy." Krissi begged.
"It's raining outside you guys." Reid said. Rafe stepped forward. His blue eyes sparked at his father.
"We Want To Go To The Park." He hissed. Reid stepped backwards. This devil child was his own son and he was scared of him.
"I said no, Rafe. It's raining outside." He said. The five year old folded his arms.
"Fine then… Ice-cream." He said. Reid shook his head.
"Oh no…" He said.
"I said ice-cream." Rafe ordered. He gave his father an evil glare. 'Demon child.' Reid thought. He groaned, moving to open the freezer.
"Alright what kind? Cookies and Cream? Chocolate? Vanilla? Or…" He said. 'Maybe I shouldn't offer my ice-cream to them.' He thought.
"I want the Mint Chocolate Chip." Rafe said. Reid groaned. 'Dammit.'
"Me too!" The other four yelled. Reid fixed their ice-cream. Mason started to nod off. He never had been able to stay awake past eight o'clock.
"Uncle Reid, I'm seepy." He said. 'One down, four to go.'
"Come on, Mase. You can go lay down in Rafe's room." Reid told him. Rafe smirked as his father walked past him, carrying his little cousin. Gabe looked at the leader of his friends. Reid Garwin should know that it was dangerous to leave four and five year olds alone for even five seconds. Reid tucked Mason into bed and walked downstairs. The living room was a wreck. Rafe, Gabe, and Trey were standing in the middle of the room. Krissi was in the kitchen. She would be the next asleep. Reid could tell by the way her eyes were drooping. That'd be two down, three to go. But he still had the terrible trio to deal with after Krissi was down. He thought about using to keep the boys from doing anything but Madi had almost strangled him the last time he used on Rafe.
"Dada, can I go seepy?" Krissi asked. Reid nodded and picked his little girl up. Rafe grinned as his dad went up the stairs. He and the two remaining boys moved into the game room. Reid heard the crash downstairs. He jumped.
"Night, Kris." He said, kissing his daughter's head. He ran downstairs. He'd kill those three. He looked around. "Alright, where are you?" Trey and Gabe were asleep on the sofa in the game room which was totally trashed. Rafe was lying in the hammock, asleep. Reid breathed through his nose. Five down. Reid let his eyes flash and the room cleaned up. He had cleaned the kitchen up before hearing the purr of his wife's escalade.
"Shit." He said. The living room was too trashed for him to be able to use in enough time to clean up. "I'm dead. So dead it won't be funny." His eyes flashed black as he heard his wife and her friends' footsteps. The door started turning. The last of the mess disappeared as the door opened. Reid had somehow managed to make his way into the kitchen and sat at the table, using once more just to get himself a hard earned beer. That had been the most he had ever used in almost ten years. Madi gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"Was it bad?" She asked.
"No… not at all." He said.
"Where're the kids?" Nyx asked.
"Mason's asleep in Rafe's room. Krissi's in her bed. Trey, Gabe, and Rafe passed out in the game room." Reid told them. The girls went and retrieved their respectable children. Madi moved Rafe to his bedroom as Nyx and she walked upstairs to retrieve Mason. The girls all left.
"You must've had to use really big if you've got a few gray hairs at 28." Madi said, leaning over Reid and drinking a little of his beer.
"Never make me baby-sit again. That devil son of yours is just that. A DEVIL CHILD." He said. Madi shook her head and kissed him, making him lean back into his chair. He jerked her around into his lap, pushing her shirt up. His fingers hit her bare skin causing her to shiver. Reid pulled her shirt up over her head and pushed her against the table, kissing where ever he could. Madi pushed his shoulders back and straddled him, pulling at his belt. She got it undone and his jeans pooled around his ankles.
"Didn't we say we weren't gonna do this in the kitchen?" She asked. Reid laughed and started ridding her of her skirt.
"Said we weren't gonna do it in the kitchen, the living room, the game room, a lot of places but this is the last room yet to be christened." He told her. Her skirt slipped to the ground…
Hehe I just thought it'd be cute... Poor Reid and his devillish son.