55-ABC 123

**Saviera's POV**

Daveed, Zuri, and I put the last final touches into the backyard to prepare for the gender and baby reveal party. People will be showing up around two o'clock this afternoon and it's only eleven-thirty, so we're making great timing. For the theme, we're doing ABC 123 and we have very obvious decorations indicating there is a third baby just to see how many people will catch on. We have three large boxes decorated in blue and pink question marks and numbered individually; '1', '2', and '3'. My box is filled with pink balloons and Zuri's two boxes have blue ones that will float up when we open them. I have long strings tied on each balloon and they're taped to the bottom of the box so that we don't release them into the sky and end up killing sea animals. Some people call me ridiculous when I freak out about littering, but I don't care.
The tables and decorations are all prepared, treats and drinks are in the kitchen and ready to be set out just before the party starts. At this point, my back is killing me and my feet are sore from all the walking, bending, and standing.
"Zuri, come lie in bed with me. My body is so sore." I whine.
"I'm feelin' it too, babe. Let's go." She follows me to the room while Daveed finishes the rest. We both end up drifting off into a deep sleep.

"It's one forty-five. People should be arriving any minute now." Daveed says in a tender voice while rubbing our legs.
"Oh wow, I didn't mean to fall asleep." Zuri yawned and stretched out.
"I fully intended on it. I was so tired." I admit. My body still feels like I did a whole workout, but I get out of bed and fix my hair. The three of us change into jeans and black t-shirts we had made, with every other letter being pink and blue saying, "Guess the genders: 1, 2 & 3."
The moment we stepped foot into the kitchen, our families began to show up. Daveed already set out the food and drinks while Zuri and I welcomed everyone in. My parents, sister, nephews, claire, and jess all come at the same time. Daveed and Zuri's parents come next, followed by all of his siblings. We gather everyone outside and no one has caught on to the theme yet, which is surprising.
"So, who's ready for the reveal!?" Daveed shouted and everyone cheered while munching on their treats.
We each get behind a box and Elliot is the first one to say something, "Why are there three boxes?"
"That's for us to know and you all to find out." Daveed responded, "On the count of *three*, we will open the boxes!"
On three, the boxes were opened and our family went wild.
"There are three babies?" My dad asked, making everyone go quiet.
"You guessed it, grandpa! I'm having twins!" Zuri announced.
"Two boys and a girl. Oh my goodness, how sweet!" My mom and Zuri's mom hug each other and start talking about how excited they are about the bonus baby.
We have just a short celebration before we let everyone know how exhausted we are and they started leaving. We aren't trying to be rude, but we need to take a shower and get some rest after the long day we had. These jeans are suffocating me and I'm beginning to feel irritable. We have dinner and start our nightly routine, finally getting settled into bed at eight-thirty. We're already living like elderly people and the babies aren't even here yet.
Daveed rubs our backs and legs while we relax in the bed.
"I'm so thankful that we have you, Daveed. You work so hard and always go above and beyond. I love you." I feel like he deserves a little recognition for being so amazing.
"Most definitely, what she said," Zuri added, completely sated and dozing off.
"You both deserve the best. I'm only doing what I'm supposed to do." He said.
"Let me rub on you now. Lie down and relax." I start to sit up and he guides me back down.
"Tonight, I just want you two to relax and rest up. Tomorrow, I have big plans for us." He kisses our heads and tucks us into bed. Only a few seconds pass before sleep takes us over.

Tonight is the most beautiful Sunday night we have had in months. Even though it's summertime, the breeze caresses my skin and the temperature is just right. Daveed brought us to the beach and packed a picnic basket with dinner and brought a big blanket for us to sit on.
"I feel like we all needed a little escape," Daveed said.
"This is the perfect date. The beach is empty and the sun has already gone down. It feels so intimate." Zuri and I especially appreciate the fact that there isn't anyone around. Here recently, people have been draining for us and we prefer to be in less crowded areas.
For dinner, he put together turkey BLT sandwiches, veggie sticks with hummus, strawberries, and cold bottled water. He went with something simple, considering we're surrounded by sand and eating from a basket. While we eat, we talk about the babies.
"I hope Jillian has your eyes." Zuri looks into my eyes, "She's going to be gorgeous either way though."
"Daveed has very pretty eyes too, so yeah she's destined to have amazing eyes. All three babies are blessed with very beautiful parents." Our kids are lucky ducklings.
"You think I'm beautiful?" Daveed asked, pretending to be flattered.
"The most beautiful man on this beach," I responded and he looks around.
"I'm the only man on this beach." He sounds unimpressed with my wit. As the night got cooler, the atmosphere between the three of us heated. Kissing, touching, and stroking lead to more wild endeavors. Let me tell you, threesome on the beach is no longer just a drink shared between the three of us.