Two's a Handful (Vic Fuentes - Sequel to Class Dismissed) ??

Chapter 9

Suddenly I felt two arms wrap around my waist from behind. "They look so fucking cute in those outfits." Vic murmured, leaving multiple kisses behind in my neck.

"Language." I sang in a warning tone as I gently put the hats on both of them.

"Oh come on, they don't understand yet." Vic then pointed out with a chuckle. "Why don't you go take a shower and get yourself ready, okay? I'll pack the baby bag and take the two downstairs." 

I turned around in his arms and nodded. "Okay, thank you."

"No need to thank me. We're in this together, remember?" He gently kissed my forehead and then patted my ass. "Go on, go make yourself sexy so I can make everyone jealous for having the most beautiful girlfriend and kids in the world."

I chuckled a little and rolled my eyes. What a dork. But he was right; we were in this together, and he definitely showed that. So far Vic had been a pretty amazing father and actually did quite a lot. We took turns getting up at night when they needed to be fed or when little Tony would wake up crying and Holly needed to be checked on. Often we also did things together, since handling twins on your own was sometimes just a little overwhelming. But everything was going great thus far.

For the first time in months, I decided to not throw my hair in a bun and just let it down. It bad become quite long since I hadn't gone to see a hairdresser in months. Instead of putting it in my usual bun, I decided to put a few black and glittery headbands on. I had however been working out just a little bit to try and get rid of the baby belly. Since I was going to meet a lot of people that day for the first time, I decided to wear something nice, so I slid into a simple, slightly low-cut black dress that went down to my knees. It was quite loose on me, which I was grateful for, and had a thick belt right underneath my boobs to give it some shape. I then threw on some light make-up, put on a pair of boots and figured I was ready to go.

I made my way downstairs, noticing Vic was already waiting for me with the little ones ready in the carriages. I grabbed my purse and the baby bag, noticing that all the while Vic was just standing there looking at me.

"What are you staring at?" I eventually asked him, chuckling slightly.

His mouth finally closed and turned into a smile. "I'm not staring, I'm admiring." He simply stated. I rolled my eyes, but couldn't help but to blush anyways. "Well, let's go."

Since we didn't have a car anymore, Tony was kind enough to come pick us up. Him and Jaime were also attending the party anyways and naturally Mike was going to be there too. "There's my little namesake!" Tony said happily to little Tony in the carriage that Vic was holding.

"Do I need to remind you that your name is Antonio and his is Anthony, Cesar?" Vic teased him playfully.

"Shut up, Victor."

I chuckled and shook my head as I walked to the car. Wait, Cesar? Wow. . .

Tony then kindly took all of the stuff from me and put it into the trunk of the car. We all got in and quickly made our way to the Fuentes residence, seeing as we were already a little late. But then again, it was Vic's birthday; he was allowed to be late in my opinion.

When we were there, Tony grabbed all of the stuff again, insisting it wasn't a problem, as I carried little Tony and Vic carried Holly to the front door. Vivian had already heard us arriving, so she greeted us with open arms. "My beautiful little grandchildren are here! Oh happy birthday Victor! You've grown up so fast my baby boy." She exclaimed happily, littering his face with kisses. Well, it was obvious where he got that from.

"Now, my sister is here with her two daughters." Vivian then said, lowering her voice so only we would hear.

"Oh great." Vic groaned, interrupting his mother.

"I know, I know, but just ignore them. Grandpa is also here, so that should be fun, okay?"

"Sure, mama."

"What's with your aunt and her daughters?" I then softly decided to ask Vic.

"Ever seen Cinderella?" Tony then suddenly spoke up. I frowned a little and just nodded. "Well Vic here is basically Cinderella, his aunt would be the evil stepmother and her daughters. . . Well, you know, the evil sister bitches."

I looked back at Vic who simply sighed and nodded in confirmation. "Madeline and Margaret are just. . . I just can't stand them. But my aunt and my mom are really close, so you know, just have to deal with them for a couple of hours."

"That's better than entire summers." Tony commented, nudging Vic softly.

"Ugh, don't remind me please."

We all finally went inside and were mostly greeted quite kindly. Of course by the disinterested looks on their faces, I immediately knew who Madeline and Margaret were. They didn't say much throughout the day, besides the snidey comments they made about both Vic and me so every now and then.

"You look pretty good, you know? Considering you just had twins and, you know, were in a car crash and all." Jaime commented at one point.

I frowned a little at his comment, unsure if it was a compliment or not. "Thanks, I think." I told him anyways. He just smiled.

"You can definitely tell that my big brother is your papa, yes you can." Mike said to Holly in a cutesy voice. And just as she always did, she just stared at Mike as if he was crazy. I swear these kids were already smarter than we all thought. "Seriously though, this kid is gorgeous, how did you do it?" He then asked both Vic and me.

"It's the underwear, I tell you." Vivian then began. "I stopped you from wearing those tighty-whities right on time, Victor."

Vic groaned and rolled his eyes. "I still don't appreciate you bringing up my balls, mama." He complained, making me giggle. I still remembered the first time I heard about that, almost a year and a half ago when Austin and Jenna took me to go camping and we picked up Vic along the way. It was pretty hilarious to see how embarrassed he was at the time.

The rest of the day wasn't all too bad. Little Tony and Holly had been sound asleep for hours, which made us able to loosen up a bit and enjoy ourselves. Not that we couldn't enjoy ourselves with the kids around, because they were amazing, but it was different. And we did have a lot of fun, until Tony and Jaime started playing some Mexican-themed songs on the guitar and Vic's grandfather wanted to dance with me.

I had to say, for a man of his age, he had some moves. I danced with him for a little while, catching glimpses of Vic looking at us in pure amusement. It was a really fun day, and I was glad he enjoyed it.