Struggling with more Ways than one

I woke up to gerard yelling out our bedroom window.
"Go away before I call the cops fuckers!"
All the commotion wakes the babies and I go into their bedroom, which used to be Mikey's, to calm them down.
Panik's crying woke bandit, I sigh as I hold both of them in my arms, caressing their pale faces.
Being a mom has really tierd me out, especially with breast feeding. Panik usually isnt hungry which is starting to concern me, he's eating now which is good I guess. I stroke his head as he feeds.
Gerard comes in and rubs his neck.
"Erm sorry about that." He mumbles. He takes bandit from my arms and swings her up high. She giggles and it brings a smile to both of our faces.
"What was it about?" I ask curiously.
"Poparatzi." He grimaces.
"Hey at least your famous." I grin.
"I'd trade anything to be a normal family." He sighs wrapping his arms around me.
"But were not normal."
"I know that." He smiles and kisses my lips for a long time until bandit squeals and ends it abruptly.
Gerard sighs again and brings up a topic Ive been thinking about lately.
"I've been thinking about moving."
"Me too."
"Really?" he asks.
"Yeah, the paparazzi are getting to me."
"Me too, Ive been looking at houses in cali and I found a nice one."
"He shows me the house on his laptop and I agree that it's also nice.
I tell him that I'll think some more about it.
**
We bought the house. We've sent the money to the real estate agencies and they were pleased to have Gerard (famous client) buying one of their houses. They agreed to keep our sale a secret. We thanked them. In recent weeks we've been packing things up, the twins are with Kat and Bob.
The phone rings and gerard answers it.
"Hello?"
"Hey it's Mike." I can hear mikey's crying from a mile away.
"Something wrong bro?"
"It's frankie... he he-"
"He what?"
"He proposed."

Notes

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