Note: Thank you shutupyacunt for pointing out that I used the wrong word for grandpa in Swedish. I have fixed this in this chapter.
Bella woke up the next morning and quickly got up smiling at her sleeping sons. She then got some clothes and headed toward the attached bathroom leaving the door open a crack so she would be able to hear if the twins woke up. After her shower and putting on her clothes she gently woke the twins up.
"Wake up boys, time to get ready."
"Mama, wanna sleep." Scott said snuggling the pillow.
"I know little one, but we need to wake up, today yer going to spend the day with uncle Matthew isn't that nice."
"Where mama going?" Bern ask siting up.
"Mama needs to go with your soon to be Uncle Arthur, we're going for a fitting of his wedding suit."
"Can I go with you mama?"
Bella sighed and smiled and touched his cheek.
"If you really want to Bern."
"I do."
Bella then looked at Scott who was now fully awake.
"What about you Scott?"
"I wanna stay with uncle Matthew and Gilbert."
"Alright, but both of you need to get dressed."
The two nodded and went to get their clothes and Bella helped them with buttons and tie their shoes. She then went on the task of brushing their wild hair, Bern's was easy soft blond locks falling into place only after a few brush strokes. Scot on the other hand was like brushing a briar bush, and Bella had hold back curses as she tried to bush the mess into something that looked like a hairdo.
Scott for his part just watched a video on his mama's phone as Bern was playing with his stuffed bunny. As she was finishing there was a knock at the door, Bern looked up to his mama who smiled and nodded for him to open the door.
"Wow, Bella has shrunk." A voice said as Bern giggled.
"I'm not mama, I'm Bern Uncle Gilbert."
"Silly me, how can I mix up my awesome nephew with your unawesome mother."
"I'm right here." Bella replied as Bern and an albino man came into the room.
"So you are, and it seems you are busy taming a lion's mane?"
Bella nodded as Scott looked up to see his favorite uncle, the three-year-old jumped from the bed as Gilbert caught him. Bella sighed as she stood up and put the brush away and went to get her purse. Bern watched her then smiled when his other uncle came in.
"Uncle Matthew."
"Hello there Bern." Matthew said with a tried voice.
"I get to go with mama and Mr. Arthur."
"Really, that's cool, I guess Scott wants to hang out with us?" Matthew teased as he looked at the red headed child.
"Yep, were going to have an awesome day, right Scott?"
"Ja." Scott replied holding tight to the albino.
"By the way Belle, you might want to talk to Uncle Matt and Aunt Nora.."
"Why?"
"I might of have told them about the boys' father…"
Bella blinked before looking at her twins and then at Gilbert.
"Boys, why don't ya go with Uncle Gilbert for a few minutes."
Gilbert just nodded and took the two boys out shutting the door. What happened next was an argument made up of a mixture of Swedish, Finnish, and some French (Matthew took a class during college and Bella took some during her high school.) Gilbert had gotten the twins not to listen by giving them his phone to listen to some music. The argument however was heard by Tima who frowned hearing them. She looked over to see Gilbert had the twins and sighed as she entered the door and then her voice filled the room.
A couple of minutes later Arthur came walking into the Guest house. He saw the twins and smiled and then nodded at Gilbert. He was about to head in but Gilbert stopped him.
"I wouldn't go in there right now, Tima is trying to make sure her children don't kill each other."
"Matthew and Bella?"
"Yep, those two are the quiet ones but when they get mad…it can be bad." Gilbert replied shivering.
"Oh…"
"Morfar." Bern chanted as the older Swedish man came to check on his wife.
"Mr. Berwald." Gilbert and Arthur replied.
Berwald nodded as he picked up Bern who snuggled him. Berwald had a small smile before looking to the door again. He had heard shouting when he got into the hallway and knew what was going on.
"Bern vill du hjälpa morfar att hindra din mamma, farbror och mormor från att slåss med varandra?" ("Bern do you want to help grandfather stop your mama, uncle and grandmother from fighting with each other?")
Bern nodded as the Swedish man walked to the door and opened it. Then the boy yelled in Finnish at everyone.
"Ei taistelua, tai sinä olet nurkassa." (No fighting, or you will be in the corner)
All three stopped looking at Berwald and Bern, Bella was the first to sigh and went over to get Bern. Matthew and Tima smiled as the younger blond reached out to his mama and snuggled her.
"I guess Mama was being mean." She mused to the three-year-old.
"Yeah, Morfar said that you all shouldn't be fighting."
"Right, now are you ready to go with Mr. Arthur?"
"Ja, he's already here."
"Oh no…" Bella started.
"It's quite alright Bella, I have the same arguments with my own family sometimes." Arthur replied as he stood in the doorway.
"That's still no excuse." She replied.
"Anyway, are you ready to go?"
"Ja, and would be alright if Bern came with us?"
"Of course, by what Alfred tells me he's a sweetheart."
Everyone nodded as Bern blushed hiding in his mama's neck. Bella gently hummed and rubbed his back. The grownups smiled watching the scene until a red blur came into the room and deiced to hug Bella's legs.
"Scott?"
"Mama, are you done with Uncle Matthew? Uncle Gilbert says we need him to drive us."
"We're done little fox, but ya need to promise me that you'll behave."
"I will." The red head replied.
"Good." Bella replied kissing his head.
"Bye mama."
"Have a good time with your uncles." Bella replied watching as Matthew along with Gilbert left the room.
"I guess it's our turn to go." Arthur told Bella's parents.
Bella nodded as Arthur looked over at Tima and took a breath.
"Tima will you accompany us too; my mother is coming as well."
"And you want her to have someone her own age to talk to?" Tima asked with a smirk.
"Mama." Bella warned.
"I would love too, and I promise to be on my best behavior."
Bella sighed and looked over at her papa who just shook his head and whispered to her.
"If she gets in trouble call me."
"Yes papa."
"Alright let's head out." Arthur said leading the three other blonds followed Arthur out to the adventure that would happen that day.