Austen rolled his eyes playfully, —— oh yes, he did get the hint. Although, he didn’t really mind making breakfast for his family. In fact, when he was younger, he had always been the one to help his mom with all of that sort of thing. He was the triplet that looked after his brothers and everyone around him. That’s how Austen had always been and probably always would. “Wanna switch then? I’ll take Faith and you can have Maxim,” He laughed quietly, before placing one last kiss on the boy’s forehead. “I really will get one of my brothers to look after them again, one night.”
{ ❥ };; Melissa smiled as he suggested to switch kids, stepping closer to him so that she could take Maxim from him and he could take Faith. “Have fun you two, me and Max are gonna chill a little bit, right babe?” The brunette smirked, quickly planting a kiss on the little boy’s cheek. “I love you though,” she now spoke towards Austen, wanting him to know that she really did appreciate what he was doing for her; not only today. Turning around, she walked towards the couch, settling down there and cuddling with her son until their breakfast would be ready.
“Have you ever done any modelling before? Are you just doing this for fun or what?”
{ ✵ };; “I’ve done a few shoots yet and I can honestly say that this is my passion. I just love doing this and if I’ve got the chance to do it as my job, I’ll be more than happy to combine work and fun, you know?”
Austen was just had the girl and their little family. His own family. The one before, —— the one with his endless amount of siblings and cousins was just too fucked up for the boy. It was normal and his dad, Noah, really was a complete and utter asshole. He never wanted to be someone like that at all, he could never be as cruel as that. Pushing the thoughts of his dickhead of a father to the back of his mind, he focused on the people around him now. “I think someone’s still a little sleepy,” He cooed, looking down at Maxim since he was being rather quiet, when usually he would have been giggling and gurgling all the while. Austen couldn’t have asked for this to be any different, it was perfect.
{ ❥ };; Melissa couldn’t help but laugh when the little girl in her arms reached down to her brother and stroke his cheek; it was just way too cute how she was acting towards her little brother. “I feel like some breakfast would wake him up…did you get the hint?” The brunette laughed quietly, her eyebrows raised. Sure, she’d make breakfast too but she knew that Austen would too if she’d ask him to do it. “I bet Faith will help you though.”
