Yo guys Geo here and welcome to chapter 2 of family full of freaks we worked hard on this one and we hope you all enjoy because in this chapter Lincoln gets adopted by who? oh come on you all know the answer to that we also get the storys first lemon but be warned the next lemon won't happen for a long time after this so enjoy it while you can also we included a reference to something and who ever guess right gets a prize! so leave a comment and tell me what the reference is anyways without any furthur delay here is chapter 2.

Lincoln sat on the guest room bed of Clyde's house. His knees pulled up to his chin and his eyes barely visible. He was already emotionally drained from today, and now, he was nearly drained physically. He was starting to regret not eating.

"..Lincoln?...can we talk?' Clyde spoke, poking his head into the room as Lincoln gave a sigh.

Seeing his friend upset made Clyde frown as he went in and sat next to him. He had with him a plate of tonight's dinner.

"...Clyde?' Lincoln said in a quiet tone.

"Yeah bud?'

"...do….you….do you think?...it should've been me?" Lincoln said in an almost dead tone.

"What?" Hearing this nearly made Clyde drop the plate of food.

"...Do you think that it should've been me that died?" he asked again.

"Lincoln, how could you say something like that?" The dark-skinned boy protested, Of course it shouldn't have been you! And no, it shouldn't have happened to your family, either! They only died because of some drunk jerkwad, not because they did anything wrong. So don't tell me - or yourself, for that matter - that it should've been you that died today!" he exclaimed as he put the plate down on the dresser and grabbed Lincoln's shoulders.

Lincoln was stunned by his best friend's admission. Sure, he should have expected him to stick up for him, but Clyde usually never spoke with a sense of authority as he displayed right now.

"But...Clyde, I…" Lincoln stammered before Clyde hugged him tight. "...No buts, Lincoln. It'll be alright," he told him as he could feel Lincoln slowly wrap his arms around him and slowly trembling indicating that he was crying.

Howard and Harold were watching everything go down and couldn't help but smile at the scene before them. "You know, Howard? Maybe we should tell Lincoln the good news in the morning," Harold smiled.

*Meanwhile back at the Loud house*

Lars sat back on the couch, his pants and underwear down to his ankles, as he bit down on his bottom lip, trying to suppress his moans, thanks to the sensation of his mother and twin sister licking up his shaft. It was a solid three inches. Not that big; but for his age, it was was promising

"Lars sweetie, why hold back? Your moans sound so cute," Rita purred, making Lars blush a little as Lucy gave a snicker. "Go ahead, my dear brother. Let us hear your voice~" Lucy told him as much to their surprise Lars let out a loud and sharp gasp as he sprayed them both with his seed.

"Oh my! So much more than last time!" Rita chuckled as Lucy went over and slowly licked her twin's seed off of their mother's face.

"Forgive me, Mother. I've been backed up for a while now.." Lars spoke looking away in embarrassment.

"Aww, has your little sister not been taking care of you?" Rita cooed, teasing Lucy a little with the fact that she was born around twenty minutes after her twin, much to the girl's embarrassment.

"Well…honestly?...No, not really…and neither have the others" he sighed as Rita giggled.

"Don't be sad, now. Let Mommy make you both feel good~" Rita purred as she stood up and dropped her pants, revealing her wet and dripping pussy. "Now than Lars, you eat out my pussy. And Lucy, you get my ass." Rita spoke, propping her leg onto the couch arm and presenting her pussy to her son, who gulped and whipped away the drool going down the corners of his mouth.

Lars placed his hands on Rita's thighs and immediately dove into eating her pussy - suckling on her clit, and digging his tongue deep inside of her folds.

Lucy grabbed Rita's supple cheeks and peeled them open and witnessed Rita's twitching and winking hole and began to slowly lick around the rim before placing her entire mouth over it.

'Ahhhh!...Mommy loves her babies so much~" Rita moaned softly, feeling Lars nibble on her clit as Lucy licked the inner walls of her sphincter.

Lars could feel his dick slowly rising up again in excitement, the feeling of which caused him to eat out his mother faster, something Rita noticed.

'Ooooh~ looks like Lars is getting happy again, Lucy. Be a dear and get him ready for me,'' Rita asked.

"Yes, Mother," Lucy spoke, stepping away from her ass and getting on her knees, before crawling to Lars and slowly began to jack him off.

"Forgive me, Big Brother," Lucy spoke in a low, seductive tone, as she caressed his dick, "I really neglected you and your needs for too long, haven't I?"

Lars didn't respond with any words; only with soft moans thanks to his twin's movements, since he himself was tending to their mother. She knew him too well. She knew that he loved being called 'big brother', not because he liked lording over the fact that he was born before her, but because she made it sound so sexy, in a way that only she could pull off. Well, Lisa was able to arouse him in a similar way, but Lars wasn't about to tell his twin that. She could be scary (well, scarier) when she gets pissed off.

"Mmmmm that's it, Lars! Keep going! Mommy's going to cum!" Rita moaned softly as she held his head closer to her snatch.

Lars kept licking and suckling away at his mother's lovebox savoring the taste of her love nectar all while Lucy slowly attempted to deepthroat his cock.

"Mmmmmmmmm!" Lars moaned as he could feel Rita's juices surging into his mouth as he could feel the tip of his dick rubbing against Lucy's uvula.

'So…good!' Lars thought as he slowly gulped it all down as Rita moved away from his mouth.

"...Now then. Let's move on to the main course~" Rita smiled as Lucy released his dick and moved away while Lars laid flat on his back.

Seeing his dick standing hard and tall made Rita excited. She knew if she was going to hold off on this for a while, until the time came for them to tell Lincoln the truth, she was going to make this last as long as she could.

"Lucy, would you like to ride him first?" Rita asked her daughter.

"Of course," the girl replied with a smile. She then stripped off all of her, leaving only her sleeves and her stirrup stockings on, before sashaying over to Lars' spot on the couch.

Lars gulped nervously his twin sister was always so beautiful to him the way she talked to him just touched him in ways no one ever did.

With slow and sensual movements, Lucy climbed on to his lap and brought her hands onto his shoulders. Lars responded in kind, placing his hands on her hips. The two smiled at each other before bringing their lips together in a passionate kiss.

Rita, the hopeless romantic that she was, felt her heart melt at the scene, being reminded of her own relationship with her husband. But it was also something she noticed happen very often with these two.

Now, Rita was an observant woman. She had to be after raising twenty kids. Each set of twins had their own dynamic between them, in addition to being siblings and sex partners. With Lars and Lucy, they tended to act more like a couple, than like siblings, when in private.

Lucy gave a small moan as she rubbed the tip of Lars's dick against her slit before she slowly inserted inside of her making her gasp.

"So…tight!" Lars gasped feeling Lucy's inner walls clenching his shaft as she sat down and allowed him full access to her pussy.

"Ahhh! Fuck!" Lucy moaned as she slowly started to move her hips just as Rita sat down on Lars's face, facing Lucy. "Mmmm. Sweetie, sorry to interrupt your moment, but could you eat Mommy out again~?" she smiled as Lars grabbed her thighs and began to lick and slurp at her pussy, like he did before; but this time, Lars ate her out much faster and much harder, now that he really got into the mood.

"Ahhhh! Yes!" Rita moaned as she started to grind her pussy against his mouth and face wanting him to go deeper.

Seeing her mother getting her pussy eaten out caused Lucy to move her own hips faster wanting to make her older brother happy.

"Ahhh Ahhh Yes! Harder big brother fuck me harder!" she moaned with a gasp as Rita grabbed her face. 'Lucy be a good girl and kiss mommy~" Rita smirked as she smashed her lips against Lucy's.

The passionate mother-daughter kiss continued as Lars started to move his hips in tandem with Lucy's, which told the goth girl one thing: her brother was about to reach his climax.

Rita broke the kiss and moved Lucy's hair away from her eyes. "Your big brother's about cum inside you, sweetie~" she giggled.

Hearing this, Lucy used her legs to tighten her grip on Lars' body, silently commanding him to do it.

Lars gave one final thrust as he unleashed his seed deep into his sister's body causing Lucy to throw her head back. 'AHHHHHHH FUCK!" She screamed in absolute joy feeling Lars' cum flooding her insides and causing a warm feeling to flow throughout her body.

"Good boy, Lars. I'd let you cum inside me next, if dinner wasn't ready," Rita giggled as she slowly stood up off his face. "Oh well. Maybe we can have more fun when everyone is out the house."

"That sounds good, Mother," Lars replied. Although, he wasn't too disappointed since he was able to come inside his twin. To him, that was equally as good.

"Alright you two, get cleaned up and join us for dinner. Your father and I have something to discuss with all of you."

With a kiss to each of their foreheads, Rita gathered her clothes and left for her and her husband's bedroom to clean up. Meanwhile, Lucy remained on her twin's lap, keeping her brother's seed inside her as long as possible.

"Did that feel good, big brother?" She cooed to him.

"Yeah," he nodded, "That felt incredible. As always, my dear little sister."

They kissed once more before Lucy (reluctantly) separated herself from him. The pair was so absorbed in each other's company, they didn't notice the Juniors coming down the stairs and dash past them.

"Hey! Spooky One and Spooky Two!" Girl Lynn teased, "The bathroom is all clear, and you know the rule: "No smelling like sex at dinner time."

"Sigh," the goth pair chorused, before Lars continued, "Fine. Let's go, Luce."

The boy grabbed his sister's hand, and together, they departed up the stairs, fully intent on bathing together.

*Later in the dining room*

All 22 of the Louds were eating dinner at their massive table trying to enjoy their meal of meatloaf and carrots but due to the situation at hand hardly anybody was eating their food.

Seeing his children all in a state of disarray made Lynn Sr sigh and look towards his wife, who gave a smile and a nod.

Lynn Sr stood up and used his finger to tap his glass gaining their attention.

"Kids…your mother and I discussed it earlier and well…we believe that ... .we can make room for one more member of the family" he spoke as they all gasped as Leni and Loni both gained stars in their eyes. "O-M-GOSH! MOM'S PREGNANT!?" that both exclaimed, making the rest of the family facepalmed.

"No guys. What Dad means is they're going to adopt Lincoln!" Luke chuckled with a shake of his head.

"Oh!...That's even better!" Leni exclaimed happily as all of the Loud children began to cheer at the news they were just told.

"Now, kids, your father isn't done," Rita spoke as Lynn sr cleared his throat. "Your mother is right, kids. First of all, we need to decide where Lincoln is going to sleep. After all, there's not enough room for one more child," Lynn Sr explained as they all claimed down.

The kids hadn't thought about that part. Up until now, the rooming situation had been pretty set, and as each new addition came along, the siblings had managed to arrange and rearrange who stayed where.

Usually, each twin pair stayed together, but in a surprising move, the oldest, Loki and Lori decided to bunk with their immediate younger sibling of the same gender. So, then, the set up was like this:

Loki and Loni took the garage.

Lori and Leni took the room located to the left of the bathroom.

From there, each twin stayed together. Luke and Luna took the basement. This space lets them rock out with the least chance of causing noise complaints.

Lane and Luan took the room that was located down the hall to the right of the bathroom

Boy and Girl Lynn took the room immediately in front of the stairs, to the right of Lane and Luan's room.

Lars and Lucy claimed the attic, as it had the spookiest atmosphere, making their poem writing much easier.

Because of their age and small size, the quadruplets were able to share a single room, the one to the right of the jock twins.

Levi and Lisa took the room that was directly to the right of the stairs and next to the hall closet.

When Lily and Leon were born, the parents decided to convert the linen closet to a nursery. It was small but the toddlers didn't need a lot of space. The youngest pair were happy with their living space.

"Alright so we're all in agreement right?" Luan spoke as she held Lane's hand. "Lincoln's gonna be staying with me and Lane!" she smiled as Boy Lynn rolled his eyes. "Yeah, sure he is, and I'm billionaire playboy Bruce Wayne! [Lori put her hand over Leni's mouth before she could say something dumb in response.] Lincoln's obviously staying with us! He needs someone to help get stronger!" he said, though his twin gave him an odd stare, which he didn't notice.

Hearing this made Loni frown. "And who said he would be staying with you two? You'd scare him off!" Leni chimed in after removing her sister's hand from her mouth, "Yeah! Not to mention you two have zero fashion sense. If Linky's gonna stay with anyone, it'll be us. We'll make sure he dresses to impress!" Loni exclaimed as a huge argument broke out between all 22 of the siblings about who Lincoln would bunk with when he arrived.

Rita gave an annoyed groan before placing two fingers in her mouth and letting out a loud whistle getting their attention. "I have a better idea. Why don't we just let Lincoln choose when he gets here? That way, whomever he chooses can help him get settled in?" she spoke as they all looked at each and agreed to it.

Lynn Sr was already starting to wonder if he and his wife made the right choice this time. He realized that adoption was completely different from when Rita gave birth to each of their kids. At least before, they would have a whole nine months to sort things out with their financial situation. This time, the couple may have been a bit too impulsive. Right now, the boy was with his best friend. Why couldn't he stay with the McBrides?...Right, Harold was laid-off, so their situation was a bit tense, so adopting Lincoln would be too difficult at the moment, and both couples would agree that what was decided on would be better than him going with criminals.

In another life, he would act on these thoughts and have Harold and Howard adopt Lincoln, and his family would support them in the process, making Harold's lay-off a non-factor. But here and now, Lynn decided he would stick by the choice he made with his wife.

"...alright kids finish up your food and while you're doing that I'll call the mcbrides and inform them of the news" The Patriarch spoke happily as they all sat down and finished their dinner.

*the next day*

Lincoln slowly opened his eyes and sat up in the mcbride's guest bed and looked out the window as he noticed the sun was slowly rising up making him sigh as he felt his stomach rumbling in hunger.

He laid there for a moment, recalling everything that happened yesterday, and hated the fact that it wasn't just a bad dream. It was all too real. As much as he wanted to just stay in bed, he knew doing that, especially with how hungry he was right now, would only make his hosts worry.

"...Guess I better go downstairs," he muttered as he shifted his weight and was about to jump off the bed until he heard a small groan from behind him. Turning his head, he saw Clyde laying in the bed as well, with Lincoln reasoning he must've snuck in last night in case he needed him. Lincoln couldn't help but smile, and be grateful for such a good friend like Clyde.

Lincoln carefully and quietly made his way downstairs, where the smell of bacon hit his nose. And there at the bottom of the stairs in the kitchen, he saw Howard McBride making omelets, with freshly squeezed orange juice ready at the table.

Hearing the footsteps, Howard turned around and smiled as he saw Lincoln. "Oh! Well, good morning, Sleepyhead. Did you sleep well?" he asked sweetly as Lincoln sat down at the table confused but still no less hungry.

"Uhhh, I slept well, Mr. Howard, but…why are you up so early?" Lincoln asked as the older man gave a chuckle. "Well Lincoln, we have a surprise for you, and Clyde and Harold were supposed to be awake so we could tell you. So I'm afraid you're gonna have to wait just a bit longer," he winked.

Lincoln didn't know what to do or say, so while he waited for his friend to wake up, he just simply decided to start eating the breakfast that was made in front of him.

*Fifteen minutes later*

After a short wait Lincoln and Howard heard footsteps from the stairs and saw both Clyde and Harold walking down and heading for the table.

"Good morning, Lincoln," Harold greeted him, "How are you feeling?" Not that he was expecting anything different, but at least he could make sure the boy wasn't left alone to any negative thoughts. Sure enough, Lincoln gave a sad smile and tried to assure him that he was alright, all things considered.

"...I'm okay," he spoke. All three of the McBrides knew he was lying, though. Harold and Howard gave each other a nod and knew it was time to tell him.

"Now Lincoln, you know we love having you here," Howard spoke. "But unfortunately because of Harold's job loss, and some outstanding bills we would have to take care of first, we're unable to adopt you," he said as Lincoln looked down, dejected, and was about to start crying.

"However…" Harold interrupted his thoughts, "we did receive a call from a family nearby who does want to adopt you. The parents will be here later to pick you up, in about three hours!"

That was…slightly better. He was hoping the McBrides could adopt him, so that he wouldn't possibly be separated from his best friend; but he did notice he said "nearby", so hopefully the two could still play together.

"...Lincoln? Look on the bright side. At least you can still come over, since they dont live that far away," Clyde reassured as Lincoln gave a small smile. "..yeah….i guess you're right" he spoke but he was still a little dejected that he wouldn't be adopted by the Mcbrides instead he was set to be adopted by some family he never knew and this kinda made him worried as Lincoln wondered what family made this fateful decision to have him join their home. He just hoped they wouldn't regret it.

*Three hours later*

Lincoln was sitting on the Mcbride's porch swing with Clyde, his suitcase by his side. Both were waiting for the family adopting Lincoln to come by as Clyde wanted to see whom they were as well.

"You ready?" Clyde asked Lincoln as he gave a sigh. "Yeah…I think I am," he said, nervous out of his mind.

A few minutes later, a rather old minivan appeared over the horizon. It was one that he recognized very well, belonging to a family he was quite fond of. He would wave to them as they drove by…only, the van didn't pass by. No, it slowed down before pulling into the McBrides' driveway. Lincoln felt his heart skip a beat, with a look of confused excitement forming on his face. He looked at Clyde and saw the same shocked expression on his face.

"Wait…is that…the Louds?" Clyde muttered as Harold and Howard walked out with smiles on their faces.

The doors of the vehicle opened up and Rita and Lynn Sr both walked out much to Lincoln's surprise.

"Hello Lincoln…" Rita began, as she stopped in front of Lincoln and got on her knees, "First of all, we just wanted to say we're so sorry for your loss."

She placed a hand on his shoulder, "You know how close you and your family were with ours. You, especially, were always such a sweetheart and bonded so well with our kids", she explained as he gave a sad look.

"But, that's why we want you to join our family, Lincoln. You're a sweet kid, and Lori and the others already love you. So, you can imagine how they reacted when we told them the news," Lynn Sr chuckled.

Lincoln was only halfway paying attention to what they were saying. The excitement that built up, the moment they said he was being adopted by them, was overwhelming.

Rita and Lynn sr noticed Lincoln just had his head down. "...Lincoln, are you okay?" Rita asked Lincoln as he quickly embraced her, holding her tight hug. Rita could feel him crying into her chest.

"Oh, Sweetie!" Rita spoke as she hugged him back and rubbed his head. "It'll be okay I promise," she whispered to him as Lynn Sr joined in the hug, all while Harold and Howard both wiped away tears from their eyes.

"Alright now…Lincoln are you ready?" Lynn sr asked him as lincoln wiped away his tears and gave a small nod as he made his way to the van and placed his suitcase inside all while the parents went up to the mcbrides.

"Howard, Harold, we want to thank you both for watching over Lincoln for us," Rita smiled as Howard smiled. "It was no problem at all, Rita. We're just glad Lincoln was able to find a good home," he spoke as Lynn Sr gave a sigh.

"I'll be honest. At first, we were unsure about adopting Lincoln, big family and all, you know? But, after talking it over with the kids, we all agreed that we wanted this more than anything. After all, he's practically family already," he said. While the adults were talking, Clyde went over to the van to talk with Lincoln about everything.

"Wow. So, the Louds are the ones who are adopting you," Clyde spoke, breaking the ice.

"Yeah. I'm kinda surprised they did," Lincoln said uneasily, which confused his friend.

"Why's that?"

"Clyde, they have twenty kids," he replied, looking at his friend like he grew a second head, "all of whom live in a house not that big! Heh, if anything, they might make me sleep in the backyard," Lincoln spoke, making a rather dark and messed up joke.

Sure, he was excited to be adopted so soon after losing his family, but once that excitement wore down a little, some anxiety started to set in. Clyde figured that would be the case, he had his own adoption to look back on. And while his family situation is different from Lincoln's, now, he could still give some good advice; and that's what he would do.

"Yeah, I doubt it, buddy," he began, putting his hand on Lincoln's shoulder, "I've known the Louds almost as long as you did. Sure, they're chaotic, but they're close-knit. This just means they want you to be a part of that bond they have. Don't worry."

Lincoln sighed. Even if he was joking, he was really worried about how he would be treated. No matter how he looked at it, he would be the odd one out, not only because he was adopted, but also because he didn't have a twin of his own, making him stand out even more among the children.

Lincoln was soon brought out of his thoughts when he and Clyde heard Howard calling out for him. "Clyde, sweetie, it's almost lunch time. Say goodbye to Lincoln and come in," he spoke as Clyde gave Lincoln a quick hug. "Well, see you at school buddy," he spoke as he hopped out the van just as Rita and Lynn Sr entered it.

"...Lincoln, are you ready?" Rita asked as Lincoln gave a sigh. "Yeah…I think I am, Mrs. Loud," he said as he gave her a smile. A part of Rita felt hurt at how he addressed. On one hand, she knew it would be a long time before Lincoln even referred to her as "Mom". On the other hand, she was also kinda glad he didn't, feeling it would be somewhat disrespectful towards her late friend. "In due time, Rita," she thought to herself.

*Back at the Loud House*

Loki and Lori were in the living room both were unsure and anxious about Lincoln arriving after all they were certain Lincoln would find out their secret.

"...Loki? What're we going to do?" she asked her older twin who sighed. "I don't know, sis, but we can't deny the little guy needs us…even if he finds out, we just have to hope he keeps it to himself."

"Okay, but what if he doesn't?..." she asked as Luke was walking downstairs and listened in on their conversation. "Then…then we'll have Lisa and Levi wipe everyone's memories and convince Mom and Dad to put him up for adoption," Loki spoke with his eyes closed.

"Like hell you will!" Luke yelled, shocking both of them.

"Luke!? Mom and dad told you all to stay upstairs until Lincoln got here!" Lori said as Luke rolled his eyes. "Yeah no YOU two said that not them and besides the fuck do you mean wipe everyone's memories!?" he growled as Loki pinched the bridge of his nose. "Luke look if lincoln finds out we commit incest we could be at risk from being exposed! That's why if he does find out he'll need to go!" Loki exclaimed, trying to reason with him.

"Are you two mad!? You care more about plowing each other like dogs in heat then helping someone who needs us!?" Luke growled, appalled that Loki and Lori would think of themselves at a time like this.

"So, you're saying that you would be willing to stop having sex with the rest of us, for Lincoln's sake," Loki pressed, not in a challenging way, but in a way that said he was impressed.

"Yes! Because unlike you, bro, I care more about his well-being than getting my rocks off!" Luke said, which made Loki give a shocked look before he composed himself. "Please, Luke. You're the biggest pervert out of everyone here. I bet you literally couldn't go three weeks without doing anything sexual," Loki smirked, getting a confused look from his twin.

"First of all, three weeks is easy," Luke smirked back, "Second, even if I didn't, who said it had to be with your asses? I got the magic stick, so I find another girlfriend or boyfriend to get my rocks off to, easily."

"Oh really?" Loki smirked, crossing his arms. "Loki, are you sure you wanna do this?" Lori asked as Loki ignored her. "Luke, when I say anything sexual, that includes masturbation," he said as Luke rolled his eyes. "You're talking to the three-year No Nut November champion. If I can do it, so can you!" Luke shot back as Lori instantly knew what Luke was trying to do.

"Alright, Mohawk," Loki glared, "You're on. It's about time things changed around here, anyway."

Luke wagged his finger, "You didn't quite hear me, bruh. If I can't do anything sexual, even with anyone outside the family for three weeks, neither can you. That means…" Luke paused for dramatic effect, "No booty calls to Becky." Luke smirked.

Loki paled at that revelation. Becky was Loki's girlfriend of six months, and their relationship was as strong as Lori and Bobby were. Suddenly, the blonde young man regretted opening his mouth the way he did.

While he was having his mental crisis, Luke turned to look at his eldest sister, riding off the high of 1-upping his brother, seemingly about to issue the same challenge to her. But a hard glare put a stop to that.

"Hell no, twerp," Lori glared, "You try that mess with me, and I'll turn you into a human pretzel here and now!"

"Relax Lor. You and the others are safe. I know you're just as worried about Lincoln like the rest of us" Luke spoke, raising his hands in defense as Lori sighed. "Yeah, honestly, I agree with Loki, but I also think you make a good point. If it means helping Lincoln, I'm willing to put my urges aside…unless he's at school. In that case, all bets are off for me," she spoke as Luke gave her a thumbs up. "Exactly! Seriously bro, I don't know why you didn't just think of that," he said to Loki, whose right eye twitched in annoyance.

Before he could say anything else, Loki and the others all heard the front door being slowly opened and Rita and Lynn Sr both walked in with Lincoln trailing behind them.

"Loki, call the others down. We have a guest," Rita smiled as she moved aside and let Lincoln fully walk inside as Luke went up to the small boy and hugged him tight surprising his parents.

"...Hey Linc…I'm so sorry," he said as he began to shed some tears while Lincoln slowly hugged him back. The smaller boy was starting to shed tears as well - one, because the death of his family was still fresh on his mind, but two, he could feel the love his new brother was pouring onto him. It seemed like Clyde was right, and that part made him really happy.

Maybe he would be truly a part of this new family after all.

and with that chapter 2 is done and yes Lincoln's joke is a reference to EXACTLY what you all think it is but anyways as I stated last time this will not be a lemon heavy story so don't expect a lemon in every chapter seriously don't but anyway guys next time Lincoln gets settled into his new home as he faces a dilemma who's going to bunk with? but we also have a little what-if scenario planned for the future but you're not ready to see that just yet.