C O L I N
I was painting the wall of the twins' room. Zach was complaining about why the color of the wall was white that it looked like a hospital and he kept on bugging me to paint it with color blue or black. Jack was just silent about it and went with the flow since they shared a room for now. Jack's the kind of kid who didn't care and he's also not that picky.
Despite their identical faces, the only thing that they differ were their attitudes. And Zach was such a pain in the ass.
I was rolling the rolling pin on the blue paint when Kurt went inside grinning and I didn't know why. He helped me dragged the furniture and stuff.
"How's my baby doing?" Kurt asked making me smile.
"Great." I said, stretching my shoulders when he leaned closer to me. I took some few steps back chuckling
