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Bright sky up, morning sun on the rise from the east. Everyone in the Seville household's awake. The house's inhabitants were mostly chipmunks than human, starting with Alvin and Brittany and their family. Alvin was carrying a box, AJ and Bryon close up behind him. Alvin had promise them a room as soon as they turn 10, and their birthday was just a two days ago, April 8.
Alvin, Simon, Theodore, and Dave helped each other in dividing the Chipmunks' old room into four (rectangularly), one for Alvin and Brittany's children, one for Simon and Jeanette's children, one four Theodore and Eleanor's children, and one four simon and Jeanette themselves (Since they own room).
As soon as Alvin, AJ, and Bryon approached the human sized door, they used the cat hole - which Dave installed a year ago - for entry. Inside what used to be the chipmunks' old room were four separate doors. They chose the one on the far right. The door was also human sized, but they made some customizations so the kids can easily push in and out of it.
They pushed the door open, revealing the interior of the room. It had four chipmunk sized bed in it, two pink ones on the right side, and two red ones on the left side. At one corner were two closets, red and pink. Other that those, the room was practically empty.
Ally and Alienelle were inside the room, putting their clothes inside the closet. Brittany's been under each beds, dusting under them and straightening out the sheets. Once she felt Alvin's presence, her ear and tail flicked as she turned to look at him with a smile.
"Oh, hey, Alvin." She looked at the boys. "Here, let me help you with those." Brittany assumed the boxes were light, since Alvin wouldn't allow them to carry heavy loads. She took both boxes in each arm and placed them down.
"Thanks, mom." Both AJ and Bryon said so simultaneously.
Alvin too, dropped the box down and pecked Brittany on the cheek. Behind them, they could hear AJ and Bryon gag. But they chose to ignore it. "Now all we need is paint."
Alvin said, but as soon as she did, Brittany silenced him. "Shh, don't bring it up. Alvin and Ally were arguing the whole day whether to pick pink or red."
He shrugged. "Better leave it white, then."
"Good idea."
Alvin motioned the kids to come with him. "Come on, guys. We gotta put your clothes in the closet." He said as he picked up his box which was filled with red sweaters he and Brittany made specially.
"Coming, Dad." Bryon responded. He looked at the bright window and colourful curtain as he walked forward, only to trip on the box he'd been carrying. "Ow!"
Alvin looked back. Bryon was on the ground, the contents of the box spilled near his leg. But overall, he was a tough coot. "You alright, son?" He just loves the way he says that.
"Yeah, dad, I'm fine." Bryon replied.
AJ rushed to his side and pulled him up. As he looked down, he couldn't help but notice a picture among the contents of the box. He took the frame in his paws, examining it. In the picture, six chipmunks were on the stage, spotlight on them. And no mistake about it, those were his parents, aunts, and uncles. Uncle Theodore was holding aunt Eleanor's paw as they waved at the crowd. Uncle Simon was carrying aunt Jeanette in his arms, smiling. And at the top and middle were his parents, no doubt about it. His dad had his paw on his mom's waist, both of them with smiles and their faces and arms raised at the crowd.
"Wow, dad, where was this taken?" He asked.
"Where?" Bryon closed up behind him and looked at the picture. He raised a similar question.
Alvin dropped the box and walked closer to them. He took the picture from his paw and looked at it as if it were a old memory. "It was us four years ago performing in the IMA's."
"THE WHAT!?- Whoa!" Ally's voice could be heard, followed by a thud, hinting that she'd fell out of the closet.
"Ally, are you okay?" Alienelle asked.
"I'm fine." She said as the got up to her feet and looked at her dad unbelievingly. "Did you say the IMA's?"
"Am I missing out on something?" Alvin asked.
"The International Music Awards." Ally replied, before facing Alvin her father again. "I can't believe you and mom really got in there."
"Believe it. We got in there and won best record of the year." Alvin said.
"Wow. Really? I know you and mom were great singers a few years ago, but I never knew you'd get there. How was it like to be in the spotlight?"
Ally asked him. But as she did, her father's smile disappeared as he turned behind to place the frame back in the box, as if he didn't want to see it. He turned back to her, and strangely, with a smile. "Why don't you find out?"
"What?" Ally asked.
"Well, your début is in the next few days, when we're finally going to let the world get to know you guys. Everyone will be there, and I mean everyone. Grampa Dave, Claire, your aunts and uncles, and even our old fans. Why don't you guys perform?"
"We can do that, dad?" AJ asked.
"Of course, if everyone likes it." He said before turning to the pink closet, Alienelle dusting on top of it. "Nelle, are you alright with it?"
"Singing? You bet."
He faced Bryon. "Bryon?"
"Of course, dad."
He then faced at the corner of the room where his mate was making final adjustments to the bedsheets. Brittany smiled at him.
"Of course, Alvin. If they want to." Brittany answered.
"Then alright, we're in. But you volunteered for this. I'll let you guys perform, but on one condition. No one backs out from the practice."
AJ shuddered. "Do we have to practice?"
"If you want to play the guitar, then yes. I don't want any of you to mess up in front of people. You've never got out of the house before, and you're going to learn how awkward it is in front of people."
"Is it really that awkward?"
"Yes."
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Jeanette was just making some last arrangements to the kids' bedsheets. Everyone promised their little ones their room when they turn ten. Simon and Jeanette's children are going to turn 10 in the next few days, but there's no harm in giving them the room in advance, is there? And besides, they made her and Simon so proud.
They never thought the kids would be as smart as they are now. Last month, Stanley, Simon Jr., and Jeanette Jr. understood intermediate algebra by just reading one simple book. Simone, J'Nell, and Jermaine was watching a documentary about the French revolution a few months ago, and after two days, they'd not only began to speak French fluently, but also learned from front to back about the French revolution.
Jasmine, Shannon, and Serene were without a doubt, three beauties. After two years, they're facial features improved the most. Jasmine's really like a purple flower not only by looks, but also by heart. There was a time when Simon had an uneasy time writing a song, but with Jasmine around, she became an inspiration.
Shannon was one of the quiet ones, but also one of the wisest. Simone had a fit once, but she was able to calm him down after a small talk.
Serene, she was THE MOST quiet one. She never spoke unless spoken to, and she spends most of her time reading a book. But still, even though there's nothing, she always has a smile on her face even in the most boring situations. When she speaks, her voice is always on a low volume, but very audible and understandable.
And don't forget John and Janice. The twins. John's a bit of a prankster and he's always partners with Simone when it comes to pranks. John didn't style his hair like a boy, but he let it grow, making himself look more like Janice. Everyone's always confusing them, mistaking one for the other. But they, just like the rest of their siblings, proved promising intelligence not only in Mathematics, but also in science.
Jeanette was just dusting and finishing off the bedsheets of one of the beds. Thinking about their kids made her smile every time.
It was then she heard a voice.
"Mommy, mommy..." A child called, a girl, followed by footsteps coming fast. It was then, all of them appeared at the door, running.
Before she could react, the kids tackled her to the bed. On her back, she could see the kids looking down at her with smiles. One of them was on top of her chest. "Whoa, kids, what's wrong?" She asked. She couldn't help but smile at their smiles.
"Can't we spend a little time with you, mommy? We're bored." Jermaine, on top of her chest, whined.
She felt her heart warm as she placed her down. "Of course you can, sweetie. But I'm a little busy. Why don't you go play with your dad?" She sat up, using her elbows for support.
Simon Jr. and Simone crossed their arms on their chests, pouting. They whined. "We can't. Daddy's with uncle Theodore and grampa Dave again in the music room. Are you guys always busy?"
Unexpectedly, Simon's figure came into the room. He had a smile on his face with his arms open. "Not anymore, kids." He spoke.
Immediately, as soon as the kids heard his voice, hey got off the bed and started running towards their father. J'Nell got to him first, jumping up toward him, and landing in his arms. "Daddy!"
"All right, dad!"
Simon knelt down and placed J'Nell back to his siblings. He opened his arms again, wrapping everyone in a warm embrace. "Hey, did you miss me?"
"Of course we did, daddy!" Jasmine answered.
"Yeah, dad. Why're you always so busy with uncle Alvin, Theodore, and Grampa Dave?" Simone asked.
Simon smiled and chuckled. "Don't worry. I may be busy before, but for the rest of the month and next, I'm all yours."
Their faces lightened up. "Really, daddy? You're going to spend more time with us and mommy?" Serene's peaceful voice sent him into a harmonic ecstasy.
At the word 'mommy', Simon glanced up and looked at one of the beds where Jeanette was. She was still sitting up, using her elbows for support. She gave him a wink, giving warmth to every part of his body. He looked back to their children. "Of course I am. I'm going to make up for the last month we missed." Simon paused to think for a while. "I know, we could go and play outside, then we could all make ice cream afterwards."
The kids' faces lightened up. Jumping up and down, paws clapping, they cheered. "Oh, boy! This day is going to be so great! We love you, dad!" John lost control and jumped up to his neck with open arms, choking him in a tight embrace.
"Ow... John... c-can't breathe."
John blushed and weakened his grip. "Oh, hehe, sorry."
"It's alright. Hey, why don't you wait outside? I'll be right behind you guys."
"Yeah!" They cheered. "We love you, dad." They said again. "And you too, mom."
Jeanette blushed and smiled at them.
"Now go, before the sun goes down. We'll have ice cream afterwards." Simon patted on John's head.
The kids jumped up and down before running out the door. "This is going to be the best day ever!" Their faint voices could be heard.
Still on his knees, he watched the kids vanished from sight. Then an empty silence soon filled the air. It's what he always feel when the kids are out of his sight. Without their laughs, their smiles, everything just feels empty. He soon got from his knees and turned towards the bed Jeanette was on. She has a beautiful smile on her face as always.
"Wow. You're not only the handsomest chipmunk in the world, but the greatest father too. You know how hot I can get watching you with them?" Jeanette got a little seductive.
"I don't know. But keep smiling like that, then they'll get a new set of siblings." Simon approached the bed as he teased.
Jeanette stood up and wrapped her arms around him, her elbow on his shoulder, their snouts touching. Jeanette gave one seductive breath. "I don't have a problem with that." She whispered.
"I love it when you seduce me like that." His paws ran down her waist, pulling her close.
"I just love seducing you."
Only inches apart, their lips finally touched. They'll never get enough of the moist, soft texture of their lips. The kind that'll send one into a hypnotic trance during a kiss. Jeanette pulled his neck close, unaware of his weight pushing her down until she finally sat down on the bed. On that position, she pulled him closer, being pushed into her back, his body on top of her. Their tongues battle for dominance, but in the end, the loving male always wins. She felt every thought disappear, leaving only him in his mind. The heat and the slow electric shock raced down her spine, burning her inside and making her hair stand on end. She felt weak as she surrendered to his dominance. She felt him rubbing her thighs, making her arousal stretch to the edge.
But to her disappointment, he stopped. As he pulled out, she whimpered, begging him to come back.
"We should probably save this for tonight, now that we got our room all to ourselves." He told her, giving her a half-disappointed and half-excited feeling.
"I don't want to wait." She complained.
"Don't worry about it. For the rest of the month and next, I'll make every night special for you."
"I still don't want to wait."
"Sorry, but you're going to have to. But think about it. Just another twelve hour, just us, no interruptions. Morning, the kids own me, but at night, I'm all yours."
"Promise?" She felt like a spoiled teenager.
Simon pecked her on the cheek. "Promise."
"DADDY, HURRY UP, WILL YOU!" A muffled voice could be heard from outside.
Simon, still on top, smiled down at her. "You wanna go? They're your kids too, you know."
"But who's going to make the ice cream."
"Hey, I didn't say 'let mommy make the ice cream while we have some fun.' I'd never do that. And besides, we haven't gone into a family bonding last month, so this isn't going to be a family bonding without you."
"You're making me sound underrated."
"Underrated? I'd kill the person who made you feel that way. I'd do anything for you to feel like you're living your life in a pedestal. You're the queen of this family, Jean."
"Thank you. I feel a lot better now."
"DADDY! COME ON, YOU'RE MISSING OUT ON EVERYTHING!" The muffled voice could be heard again.
Simon took Jeanette's paw. "We should go."
Jeanette nodded and went downstairs with him.
Two chapters until their début, but I can't promise you that.
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I'll try my best not to make this story as long as Spring Break.
This chapter took place Two and a half years after Spring Break.
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