"My Vodka!" Mikhail gasped in Russian as he noticed the broken bottle on the floor.
"You should have your brother get a pen for them," Cain grabbed the blonde by the back of his shirt. Mikhail whimpered as the beautiful life water ran across the floor, "You ok?"
"I hate children," he sulked and got the mop.
The tall man snickered and changed him too, "At least the ones you're watching wear disposable. Maggie is so old fashioned about his kid he refuses to buy anything that would make life easier on me."
"Yeah, well you work for him. My brother is just being quite the tyrant. Between him taking my vodka and such now he's forcing me to watch his kids."
He rolled his eyes, "Our goodie goodie brothers are always bothersome."
"Oh thats for sure," he rung the mop out.
"Well it's time for the rematch," Cain smirked.
"I'm going to beat you again," he snickered and got back to the couch. Cain smirked and sat on his back, "Augh! Get off me, you bisen!"
He snickered, "You're so comfy."
As those two played around the kids watched wih smiles.
"Play horsey!" Peitro climbed on Remy's back, "Giddyup!"
"Noo! Off!" Remy whined, trying to get up.
"Move!" Pietro pulled at his hair.
Remy sobbed, "Mommy! Mommy!"
"Bad! Leave Remy 'lone!" Lonnie pulled at Pietro to get off his friend.
"Stop!" the white haired teen pushed at him, "Let go!"
Lonnie pulled his hand away and slapped Pietro's butt hard, "You being bad!"
The teen screamed and began to cry.
"Oi! Whats this?" Cain turned to see what they were doing, "Whats this?" he picked Pietro up, "Why you on the ginger*?"
"Lonnie bad!" he sobbed, "He hit!"
Cain rolled his eyes, "You ought to be out," he went in his bag and got him a bottle, "Now sit and be quiet. Stop trying to ride Logan's kid."
Peitro sobbed and sucked his bottle as Cain sat Remy up.
*ginger means redhead inirish and aussie