Family Time (Private)
 

Lucas yawned, rubbing his eyes and stretching a bit. The sound of rain pattering on the window was pretty clear. Luckily, it meant the room was still fairly dark. He cracked his eyes open, looking around. He shared a room with his twin brother Hayes. They were four, but would be turning 5 pretty soon!

The room was scattered with toys and clothes of course, not very big either. Lucas had actually moved over to his brother’s bed, where he now cuddled up with Hayes. He yawned again, smiling as he nuzzled against him. Lucas had hazel eyes, and short messy golden brown hair, going down to about the bottom of his ears. He didn’t want to wake his brother, so instead he just lay there until he woke.

In the meantime, he examined himself. He was completely naked, save for a night time pull up. Except... the boy groaned. He was wet! Come on! He groaned, burying his face into his brother’s chest. Great... he was so embarrassed! He hoped Hayes just wouldn’t notice...

Hayes was not a morning person, he liked his sleep. If he didn't sleep enough, then he would get very cranky and whiney and would just want to be clingy to his parents. Hayes had similar features to his brother but his hair was a bit longer.

Hayes was in the same boat as his brother, he also wore pull-ups to bed as well as long car rides. But he didn't have a problem wetting, it just seemed natural to him and he even has accidents during the day because he forgets that he's been put into big boy underwear. He still just wants to be a baby, he even still has his pacifier even though his parent were suppose to throw all of his baby stuff away but Hayes threw the biggest fit when his parents threw away everything that his gave him back his precious pacifier which he called his "binky".

Lucas whined slightly. He didn’t want to wake his brother! That’d just make the day unenjoyable for everyone. He smiled and hugged Hayes, before gently climbing over him and out of bed. He hugged his stuffed dog, thumb in his mouth as he padded down the hall. He went into their parents room, gently pushing the door open. His pull-up was quite obviously wet, and since it was the only thing he wore at the moment it sagged. He climbed up onto the bed, wiggling under the covers and cuddling up to his mom, thumb still in his mouth.

Hayes snuggled under his covers after his brother left. Rainy days were his favorite because it meant that his could be under his nice, warm blanket all day.

The twins mom, Gwen, was also happy that it was a rainy day. The twins would slept longer when it was raining so it meant more sleep for the parents. She could feel the bed slightly move when Lucas crawled into bed and she snuggled the boy when he got close, hoping the boy would let him sleep awhile longer.

Lucas frowned. He was 4, he usually woke up early! Sleeping in was not part of his vocabulary. But then, the boy felt arms wrap around him, and he cuddled right up with his mom. He let out a small sigh, nuzzling right up into her neck. He decided he could cuddle with her a little... the boy yawned, and felt his eyes grow droopy again. He was so warm and happy, he just drifted right off.

Hayes slept for sometime until he heard the sound of a storm rolling in. He sat up in his bed, his binky falling out of mouth. "Lucas...?" The boy looked over at his brother's bed, which was empty. He heard the rumbling sound of the storm and quickly jumped out of bed, toddling down the hall. He wore a blue and white striped tank top but no bottoms, only his wet pull up. "Mommy...Daddy..."Hayes whimpered as he pushed the door and crawled under the covers of his parent's blanket.

“Hm...?” A tired voice came from the covers, groaning as he felt something worm up against him. It wasn’t Charlie, he could feel the massive dog at his feet. It must be one of the twins. And he knew Lucas was a bigger mamas boy, so it was probably...
“Hayes, how you doing buddy...” he asked tiredly, hugging his son.
Their father Mike was a pretty big man. He owned his own construction management company, which at 29 was pretty nice. He’d also played college football, which just added to his size. Both his sons looked similar to him, but he honestly thought they looked more like their mother than him.

"Daddy..."Hayes whimpered and crawled next to his dad. He heard the rumble of the storm again and clung to his dad tightly."Scary..."He was ready to cry. Not only was his sleep interrupted bu he HATED storms, especially the storms that caused blackouts.