Liam's POV
"You know I've been thinking," Paige looked up at me with pure happiness in her eyes. "And I wanted to ask you how you felt about moving in here with me." Her eyes widened a bit and I started to worry. "I mean, it'd be more room for us and the twins and they wouldn't have to share a room. But if you don't want to I understand."
"Liam shut up." She smiled at me. "I wouldn't mind moving here." I smiled, "More room for us and Justin and Kyrah can move out of that hotel. But when do we start moving mine and the twins' stuff?"
"We can pack it up tomorrow and I'll get a moving truck to come get it." She nodded, yawning. "Go to sleep baby girl." I pecked her cheek and she laid her head on my chest. Within seconds she was asleep. I smiled and fell asleep.
The Next Morning
I felt someone on top of me and opened my eyes. "Morning." Paige smiled at me and I closed my eyes with a chuckle.
"Morning." I opened my eyes again, looking at her. She was wearing a sweatshirt and a pair of leggings she left here. "You're up early." I sat up with her in my lap.
"Yeah but I'm excited that we're moving me and the kids in." She smiled and got up. I got up and put on a pair of sweatpants.
"Well let's go back and start packing." I pulled a shirt over my head. She tossed me a beanie and I caught it, putting it on. I slipped on my converse and grabbed her hand. "How are we getting back?"
"I handled that." She dragged me out of the house and into the car. Keisha turned and looked back at us. "Hey."
"You two have fun last night?" Louis pulled off and Paige just blushed, clinging to my arm.
"It was great." I smiled down at her and chuckled. "Someone seemed to enjoy it." Her blush deepened and Keisha laughed.
"You two are low key freaks." Keisha turned around.
"Low key or maybe high key I been peeked that you like me." I laughed at her and kissed her forehead. "So Kiki what was it you needed to tell me?"
"I was actually going to tell you what you told me." She looked back, smiling.
"You guys are moving into Louis's house?" She nodded. "Oh my gosh that's so cool." I laid my head in Paige's lap, closing my eyes. I felt Paige take off my beanie and she started running her fingers through my messy hair. "Are you still tired?" Her hair tickled my cheek as she whispered in my ear.
"A little but I'm fine." I looked up at her and she smiled.
"You can take a nap once we finish packing." She pecked my lips and I smiled, closing my eyes. The car stopped and I sat up. Paige put my beanie back on my head and got out.
We walked in and went upstairs. "So your room or the kids' room?"
"We can start on their room first." I nodded and walked to the twins' room. She walked in with her iHome stereo. "Better to have music." She smiled and turned on some music.
Paige's POV
I grabbed the boxes from the old strollers and carseats we had. "We can put their stuff in here and I'll figure something out for my stuff." He nodded and sat on the bed. I sat on the floor and started folding clothes, putting them in boxes. Liam tossed toys and books in a separate box.
Wild by Jessie J came on and I started humming softly. "Sing." I looked back at Liam, blushing and sang along with a smile. I finished packing the clothes in boxes and stood up. All That Matters played and I smiled at Liam. I sang, straddling him and wrapping my arms around his neck. He smiled, wrapping his arms around my waist. I finished the song and he pecked my lips. He stood up, carrying me and grabbing my iHome stereo and going to my room.
"Can you get my suitcases from the closet?" He nodded and put me down. I pushed play on my phone and danced over to my dresser. He put my suitcases on the floor and put his hands on my hips. "We're packing." I looked back at him and folded my clothes, tossing them in the suitcase. He chuckled and walked to my closet, pulling out my dresses and blouses. I got all my clothes packed and started throwing shoes into a different bag.
"Fuck!" I turned to Liam who was sitting on my bed hunched over.
"Li? What happened?" I sat in front him with my hand on his knee. "Are you okay?"
"Nope." He shook his head with his eyes shut tight. "One of your shoes bounced off another shoe and hit me. Hard." He laid back, groaning.
"Where?" I stood up, and looked down at him.
"In my n-"
"Oh." I cut him off mid sentence and he nodded. "I am so sorry." He sighed, sitting up. "Do you need anything?" He shook his head and stood up. I laid my hand on his bicep and he kissed my forehead.
"Can you be a little more careful with your shoes?" I giggled and nodded.
"Of course. Don't want you getting hurt anymore." I looked at the shoe on the floor and picked it up tossing it back in the bag. "That's all my clothes and shoes."
"What's next?" He sat back on the bed and I walked over to my vanity.
"Just this stuff and my hats." I started grabbing stuff and put in the last empty bag. Lovin' So Hard by Becky G came on and I started singing along as I finished packing. I closed all the suitcases, dancing around the room. I sat on the floor and laughed. I heard a click and looked up at Liam.
Peyton and Logan ran in and giggled. I smiled and hugged them. "Hi mommy." Peyton giggled in my ear and I kissed hers and Logan's cheeks. Logan wiggled from my grasp and ran to Liam who was recording on his phone.
"Hi baby girl. Did you have fun?" She nodded happily and I picked her up, propping her on my hip. I walked over to Liam and blew a kiss to the camera.
"Daddy, are you and mommy leaving again?" Logan pointed at my bags looking up at Liam. I looked at Peyton and she puckered her lips. I smiled and she kissed my cheek. She laid her head on my shoulder and traced the tattoos on my arm.
"So mommy and I have decided," He smiled and grabbed my hand, "We're all moving into my house." Logan smiled and nodded, crawling around me on the bed and tapping Peyton's leg. She looked at him and climbed over me to Liam.
"They are too smart." I smiled at Logan and pulled him in my lap. He smiled and wrapped his small arms around me in a hug. "Hi Logan." He looked up at me with his grey eyes filled with innocence.
"Hi mommy." He traced the words on my sweatshirt and I giggled. "Uncle Justin is still here. He wants to see you."
"Okay." I propped him on my hip and ran downstairs, Logan bursting into giggles. I reached the bottom of the stairs and my hand quickly covered my son's eyes. Justin and Kyrah were making out on the couch. I cleared my throat, "Minors in the room." They stopped and Kyrah climbed off my brother, blushing. Logan's little hands pulled at mine, trying to get my hand off his eyes.
"You can't say anything. Look at your neck." He wrapped an arm around Kyrah, chuckling. "Hey."
"Hi. And this happened last night when you had them. Anyway, you wanted to see me?" I sat across from them and put Logan on the floor. He climbed back up and sat in my lap, laying his head on my shoulder.
"Just wanted to ask if you and Liam needed any help." I shook my head and played with Logan's curls.
"We're done packing but I told him he could take a nap when we finished since I woke him up early."
"Mommy?" I looked at Logan, "I'm hungry." I got up and walked to the kitchen, grabbing the Oreos on the counter. I sat him on the counter and opened the cookies. He grabbed two, happily biting into one and held the other in his hand. I grabbed a cookie and bit it.
Once we finished the cookies, I grabbed a paper towel and wet it. I went to wipe the cookie crumbs from his face and he pushed my hand away. "Logan let me get the crumbs off your face." He shook his head and I sighed, trying again. This time he turned his head each time I tried. "Logan James Payne. Let me wipe your face." He must have heard the annoyance in my voice because he sat still, pouting which allowed me to wipe his face. Once I finished, I picked him up and kissed his cheek.
We went upstairs and walked to my room. Liam was laying on the bed on his phone and Peyton was laying on his chest, sleeping. I put Logan on the floor and laid on the bed. Liam looked at me and smiled. "You okay babe?" I nodded, closing my eyes. "Tired?"
"A little but it's fine. What are you doing?" I looked over his shoulder and saw a few pictures of him and Peyton. "I really like that one" I pointed at the picture of him kissing Peyton's cheek.
"This one's my favorite." He tapped a picture and showed me. He was smiling and Peyton had her arms wrapped around his neck and a smile on her face. I felt a tap on my arm and turned, looking at a teary eyed Logan.
"What's wrong?" He sniffled and pointed to a dark wet spot on the carpet. "It's okay sweetheart. Stop crying." I got up and picked him up. "Let's go get you cleaned up." He laid his head on my shoulder and I carried him to their shared room.
I opened one of the boxes and pulled out some fresh clothes for him. I walked to the bathroom and and sat him on the toilet. I ran a bath for him and helped him undress. I put him in the water and grabbed a rag and the body wash.
Once I finished bathing Logan, I dressed him and carried him back to my room. "Everything okay?" I nodded sitting Logan on the bed. Peyton moved and yawned. "Wanna go ahead and take the stuff to my house?"
"Yeah." I ran downstairs to see Justin and Kyrah making out again as were Keisha and Louis. I rolled my eyes and walked to the kitchen, grabbing a spray bottle filled with water. I sprayed the two couples earning a few glares. "You can do that later. Um, J can you help me and Liam put the stuff in the car? It won't take long then you can go back to swallowing Kyrah." He nodded and got up.
