A/N: Hey guys! I'm so sorry I've barely been posting. My only excuse is school. Sorry guys! But I hope this little one-shot will make up for it. I am working on another story though! It might take me a while to publish it, but I do have the idea and some of the chapters written. I just wanna write a few more before I publish it. Anyways, here is the little drabble, so I hope you like it!


Jerome's pov:

Shrieks filled the air, jolting me up from my peaceful slumber. I looked at the sleeping figure next to me, but my brown haired beauty hadn't stirred. It had to be Matt, our little angel with a devilish side. I looked over at the check on the burgundy bedside table, and the numbers 1:43 were plastered across it. Gosh why are babies so restless?

I hobbled out of bed and made my way to Matt's little nursery. There he lay in his mahogany crib, flailing his arms around. Babies are so much work! I slowly picked him up, and rocked him in my arms. He eventually fell back asleep, and I tiptoed back to my bedroom. Mara laid there, same position as before, so I climbed in next to her, and tried to fall asleep again.

Screams rung out from down the hallway, awakening me yet again. I stared at the clock beside me. 3:56. You have got to be kidding me Matt! Wait, Mara didn't get up again. Is she still alive? I quickly found her pulse, relieved to find it still beating, yet the screams had not ceased. I groggily got out of bed, and walked into the nursery.

"What is it now Matt?" I knew I wouldn't receive an answer, but who cares. I picked up the now smelly baby, instantly silencing him. I placed him back I his crib, and collapsed on the bed as soon as I got into the room.

I next awoke when a chubby finger poked my cheek. I opened my eyes to find Matt staring at me with me with those crystal eyes he got from me.

"Dada." He mumbled, while rubbing his eyes.

"What's up buddy?" My heart just melted.

He didn't answer, he just frowned. Now that I think about it, something really does smell!

"Jerome what happened?" A groggy Mara said.

"I don't know what's wrong with Matt." I answered.

"Come here baby." She said, signaling for him to go over to her.

As soon as he sat down on her lap, Mara gave me the 'are you serious' look.

"What?" I asked, baffled.

"You're an idiot." She plainly stated.

"Why?" I am very confused.

"His diaper is full!" She exclaimed.

"Oh..." I looked down.

"Well go change it!" She said.

I picked up Matt and quickly changed his diaper. I put him back to sleep, and went to my bedroom, finally being able to get some sleep, but as soon as my head hit that pillow, I was wide awake. It was 4:23 in the morning. What do I do now? I turned to face Mara. She looked beautiful when she slept, she did when she was awake to, but the way her hair was sprawled across her face showed her true beauty, not makeup. I looked back at the clock. 5:36. Well it doesn't look like I'm getting any sleep now. It is so unfair always having to take care of Matt during the nights! I took another look at Mara and realised it was also unfair to every other man in the world that Mara was mine, and I wouldn't change a thing.