He step inside the chambers, to see his mother curled up on the bed a sleep and he couldn't see his father but he could see the crib with the babies were laying. Frodo took some small steps and walked to the crib before standing on his tip toes to look into the crib. His small fingers gripped the wicca bassinet as he see 4 little babies sleeping soundly the two girls had black hair while the two boys were golden blonde hair.

Thorin was in the other room cleaning his hands when he heard the door open and close, taking a step out of the other room he see the elf that help his queen though his labour staring at the young hobbit looking into the crib. "I want to thank you for your help." Thorin said, he didn't want thank the elf because of the trust issues he still holds but he helped his beloved Hobbit thought this difficult time

"You are welcome, I have never before witness Hobbit giving birth it's normally a very private matter." Thorin nodded to him and looked back at Frodo "About your son." The elf said quietly making the Dwarf king look up at him

"What about him?" He asked

"I was wondering if you would let me heal your son." He asked politely, Thorin frowned and hummed at him

"I wish to speak to my husband first."

"Of course." He said and then he took his leave.

Frodo looked up with he felt a hand on his shoulder and saw Throin looking down at him with a soft smile on his face "They are so small?" Frodo whispered as he looked back at the babies

"That they are but they will soon grow." He told his adopted son as he guided him to the bed where Bilbo who was now a wake and smiling softly as he sat up with millions of pillows.

"Will they be taller than me daddy?" Thorin still smiled when this small sweet little being call him daddy

"Well I don't know they might be as they have part of my blood." Thorin told him, Bilbo smiled as he watched them talk

"You are very tall." Frodo whispered as the Dwarf picked him up and placed him on the bed next to Bilbo who warped his arms around his eldest son and kissed his forehead.

A little while later all 4 babies woke up crying for their feed, the dwarf king picked up two of his little girls and handed them to Bilbo who placed two small bottles into their mouths as Throin put bottles into their mouths "We are going to have a lot of late night." Bilbo whispered as he wiped a bit of milk of Bella's lips and then he did the same to Donna who spat out some milk down her front

"It doesn't matter how many times our wonderful 5 children wake us up, it just means I have my world around me." He smiled at him. Bilbo smiled back feeling happier than he has done in years.