High Stress Levels

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Kaitlyn's POV

"Okay say dada" Peter says slowly over dramatically enunciating each word to the awe-struck baby. She turns her perfectly round head as her purple eyes stare at me in confusion making me giggle at how expressive her face can be at only a few days old, but maybe I'm just imagining it. "Peter babies don't start talking until they're about two" I explain making him sink in disappointment.

"Maybe her mutation is being super smart" He quickly adds scooping her up from my arms and spinning around the small kitchen. "Trust me if this child is yours at all it is genetically impossible" Charles adds cheery as always despite it being a Monday morning. Peter opens his mouth to snap back even though he knows it's true, but Erik beats him to it being equally as cheery these past months.

"Charles where did you learn to be sarcastic" Erik laughs smacking Charles on the back "I thought it was genetically impossible." Charles rolls his eyes connecting with Maddie's purple ones while he whispers to her still bundled in Peters arms. "If you take after your mother you will be just fine." I laugh lethargically standing, and immediately leaning on Peter for support as I slip her back into my arms. "I'm going to go feed her before we have to head to class" I state walking through the arch of the kitchen not in the mood to breastfeed her in front of them.

Once I get to our room Jean and Ororo are already waiting outside. "So did you figure out what you're going to be doing with Maddie during school?" Ororo asks as I let them in the room, and prep to feed Maddie. I don't care if they see we're all girls. "Yeah Erik is going to keep her since he only has the two foreign language classes" I state still hesitant since she has been in the same room as Peter or I since she was born.

Nodding Jean and Ororo go over to the closest to pick out Maddie's outfit since I was too tired to do it before coffee, and I start feeding her loving the way her face lights up even if it is just in my head. "That will be weird to have your daughter sit at the front of the class, and not be able to go see her." Ororo turns around with a jumper in hand, but I shake my head not feeling it for today's weather.

"It will be, but I trust her with Erik and I'll get her for lunch." I smile down at her as she finishes with a pop of her mouth, and I clean up going to join the two girls who are fawning over her clothes. "She has more clothes than I do" Jean groans tossing me a purple onesie that matches her eyes and a silver beanie that matches the lightning strike on the onesie.

"We should probably go I want to make sure Erik has everything, and Peter will probably procrastinate" I state giving them a look that says you know he will making them chuckle and trot after me back down to the kitchen where I left Peter.

"You and Peter are so much alike" I hear Charles's thick british accent sigh in irritation all while sounding totally amused. "Well he is my dadneto." I nearly choke on nothing when I hear this turning to Maddie as if she could understand me.

That's when we decide to make our entrance thinking it to be best if we intervene being the only sane things in their lives. "One don't bug Charles you're going to drive him to an early grave, and two did you just say daneto?" I heave through my own uncontrollable laughing urging Maddie to grab my cheek to see if I was okay.

"Shouldn't he be called grampsneto now" Scott mumbles to Peter and Kurt, but judging by the icy glare Erik sent him I think he heard to. "Anyway..." Erik breathes heavily sending the boys one last warning look before turning to Maddie and I his anger demeanor instantly melting. "How are my favorite girls?" He asks voice getting higher with each passing word making Maddie squeal.

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