Derek POV
One year later
"Shh, shh, shh," I whisper trying to comfort Geroge as he cries for his mother. She just got back to sleep herself and I'm hoping to give her a little more time. She fed him about an hour ago so he shouldn't be hungry. I bring him out of our room where his bassinet is and into his nursery so I can change him, hoping that will buy me some more time before I need to wake Monica up to feed him again. I get him changed and start to bring him downstairs. I'm met halfway down by Liam, who swoops forward and takes George out of my arms before I even know what he's doing. You would think George was his by the amount of times a day George ends up in his arms. If I wasn't so worried about hurting my one-month old, I'd snatch him right back.
"Aww, buddy what's Daddy doing
