The Dad is Who? - A Calum Hood Fanfiction

Chapter 17 - The Triplets Are Home

November 8, 2013

A few days later, on November 5, I was allowed to go home. We went home without the triplets. We had to, because they had to stay in the NICU. I was mad. I didn't want to go home without my babies. I wanted to stay there with them. The hospital forced me to go home anyways. We could still go in to see them. We weren't home much, though. We were still in the hospital, in the NICU with the triplets a lot.

It was now November 8, and we were leaving for the hospital. We had the triplets' three car seats/carriers in the back just in case they said we could take them home today.
We arrived at the hospital and went to the NICU. A doctor came up to us and told us the triplets were okay to go home! I was so excited and so was Cal. We took the triplets out to the car and put them in their seats. I sat in the far back of the van with Carter and watched Emma and Peyton in the seat in front of me. Calum drove us home, and when we got home, he took Emma and Peyton and I took Carter in their seats. We showed them around they house. Calum was really excited to show them around.

"Girls, this is the kitchen. This is the living room. This is the bathroom, but you won't be using it for a long time. Now these are the stairs... This is mummy and daddy's bedroom. This is another bathroom that you won't be using for a while. This is nobody's bedroom.. And this is your bedroom!! Peyton, this is your crib.. Emma this is your crib.." He said, showing them around, then placing them in their cribs.

I did the same with Carter, showing him around and then putting him in his crib for him to see what it was like. Cal and I then called the boys over. Luke and Michael brought their acoustic guitars, and Ashton brought his cajon (acoustic drum box). They decided to play Gotta Get out. Calum took Carter and held him while playing his acoustic guitar. It was so adorable that I just had to take a picture (cute picture to side or up top).

They finished the song, and then the boys asked to hold he triplets. Luke held Emma, Michael held Peyton, and Ashton held Carter. They stitched around, getting to hold all of them. Michael told Peyton that uncle Mikey was going to dye her hair when she got old enough, but I wouldn't let that happen.

"Just to be clear, you're not dying any one of them's hair, Michael..." I said.

"Fine.." He said.

Once they finished holding them, we showed them the nursery. They then put them in their cribs. Carter had started to cry, and so did Peyton, so I figured it was their nap time. We put them in their cribs, and went downstairs. We sat on the couch, and the boys asked if we liked being parent.

"I do now, but I bet that will change in a while..." I laughed and so did they.

"Yeah.. Same here. I love being a parent, but soon it'll get really hectic. But it hopefully won't if you guys help us" he smiled, asking them to help us.

"We'll help you!!" Ashton exclaimed.

"Yeah, we'll help!" Michael said.

"But I already said you can't dye their hair, Mikey..." I told him.

"I know.."

"We will help you, don't worry" Luke said.

"Good.. It'll get really hard with just us two. Thanks guys" Calum thanked them.

"No problem!" They all said in unison.

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Sorry about it being short with the shitty ending... I had writers block.

-Lizzie:(