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This chapter focus' a few days after the last.

Disclaimer: I don't own 'VicTORious' or its characters. The original plot is Mooncheese1331's, not mine. The character Jordan is Jay aka Jordan's.

Jade POV

It's Sunday, the weekend passing quickly. By the time we returned back to the apartment, Tori kept her promise of make out and 'touchy-feely' time on the couch. Thankfully, Blake was asleep in his crib when we returned, and we only started anything after Kelly left and we checked on him, making sure he was fine.

Flashback

After a little over a half hour after checking on Blake, Tori and I became a familiar with each others' bodies, she especially seemed to like my chest, and I her butt. After stopping to breathe for the second time that night, we decided to head to sleep.

Though we wanted to share a bed, and do nothing more than sleep, I went to my room as Tori went to hers. After checking on Blake one more time, I head to the bathroom to wipe my make up off as Tori does the same in her room. After bidding each other night, we go our separate ways and change for bed.

A few hours later, I wake up to the sound of Blake crying. I walk into Tori's room, smiling when I see her up, not exactly awake, rocking her son back and forth, trying to lull him back to sleep. Offering to get him a bottle as she checks him to make sure he needs a change or not, I head into the kitchen and open the fridge, going to grab a bottle with formula, but grabbing one with breast milk instead, smirking as I head back to Tori's room.

"You couldn't have grabbed one with formula?" Tori asks as she feeds Blake.

"Be happy I didn't taste test first." I say, sitting beside her on the bed. "How is he? Just hungry?" I ask, inadvertently leading towards Tori.

"Yeah. He needed a diaper change too." She says, leaning her head on my shoulder. "I had fun tonight." She says, rocking her son as he drinks and starts to fall back asleep.

"Me too." I say, smiling at Blake as he falls asleep. "I'm crashing in here. Too tired to go back to my room." I say as she puts him in his crib.

Flashback End

Since waking up, we barely had time to talk. Come Saturday morning, I had to wake up early to help Bee with a few things around the office. I don't know about Tori, but she did say she had some things to work on for college, trying to get the semester taken care of quickly.

Coming home Saturday evening, we both lied down on the couch, Blake between us, watching random movies on Netflix until we were tired and went to bed.

This morning, we woke up to the same thing as late Friday night, Blake crying. This time, before I make it to her room, she asks me to get a bottle of formula, stressing the word 'formula', for Blake.

Walking into her room, I catch her putting a new diaper on Blake, fastening his onesie. "Good. You grabbed formula this time." She says with a smile, taking the bottle from me.

"I'm just saving the breast milk for myself." I joke, sitting beside her on the bed.

"If you make another joke about my breast milk, you'll never get to touch the source again." Tori says, glaring at me as Blake drinks from the bottle.

"Who says it's a joke?" I ask, looking at her.

"Fine. If you say anything about my breast milk again, in any situation, you'll never touch the source. That better?" She says, sending me an innocent smile.

"Fine. You can't do anything if I think it." I say, leaning towards her a bit to give her a quick kiss, glaring when she jerks back to avoid it.

"Sure about that?" She asks back, smirking.

"When did you become so smart?" I ask, staring at her.

"Side affect of living with Trina after she graduated." She says, looking at her near-sleeping son. "I've learned to essentially read minds."

"How?" I ask, stunned a bit by her explanation.

"Had to so I knew how to counter anything she tried to say or do to get me to do something for her." She says, standing up and putting Blake in his crib. "Does Bee ned you for anything today?" She asks, setting the half-empty bottle on the bed side table, with her phone and glasses.

"No. Sunday the company is closed." I answer, standing up. "Why?" I ask, curious.

"I invited Paul, Cat, Sam, my dad, and André over. Robbie can't make it, he has something to do for school or something. It'd be kinda weird to invite Beck, I think. And you'd kill Trina before she stepped foot in the apartment complex." She states, smiling.

"True." I say, nodding in agreement. "When are they supposed to be here?" I ask, staring as she heads to her closet, grabbing a change of clothes.

"Around 1. 12 at the earliest." She says, grabbing a pair of panties, jean shorts, spaghetti strap shirt, and her brush.

"No bra? Ooh, I like it already." I say, licking my lips seductively at her.

"They need to be washed. Besides, we're staying in, and it's not cold enough for anything to be noticable." She pints out. "Can you keep an eye on Blake? I need to shower." She asks, heading towards her door.

"Sure. Oh, by the way. I know where the air conditioner controls are." I smirk, watching as she stops at the door. "Enjoy your shower." I say, walking to the side of the bed facing the crib.

"Gank." She says, quoting herself from when she had to take care of Trina when the eldest, no-talented Vega got her wisdom teeth, and apparently her IQ from what Tori told us, taken our in high school.

"You love me anyway." I say, my smirk widening when she stops after leaving the door frame.

Sorry this one is shorter than the last two. It'll focus on where this left off to just before the others arrive.

Thank you for reading.

Blessed Be.