Chapter 68

1.9K 128 42
                                    

"I'M NEVER DOING THIS AGAIN, THIS IS THE WORST THING EVER."

They were being fantastic and dealing with Vi's crazy hormones. She hated being pregnant and add in that it was twins, well it was a million times worse. Every day she cried over something stupid, she cried over Jin rearranging the pantry. And then she looked at Yoongi walking around with no shirt on, and she wanted to murder him. 

He gets to walk around looking like that, and she has to walk around looking like a fat slob. "I HATE YOU SO MUCH, MIN YOONGI. I CAN'T BELIEVE I LET YOU GET ME PREGNANT. I HATE YOU."

"What did I do now?"

Vi crossed her arms and glared at him, "You shouldn't be allowed to have a six-pack while I look like this. It's not fair, and I hate you."

His eyes went wide, and he looked at Jin. " She wasn't this bad with Chance; why is she so mad with me?"

Jin shrugged, "Maybe because you put two babies in her and I only put one?"

"I HATE BOTH OF YOU ASSHOLES." Then she stormed off and went to the only person who could calm her down. Vi loudly pushed his door open, "I HATE HIM. I WANT A DIVORCE, AND I WANT THESE BABIES OUT OF ME NOW."

Hobi opened his arms, and she waddled over to him. He wrapped them around her. "It's your hormones. You have even more because there are two in there. Add in that their Dad is Yoongi, and yeah."

She curled up against him as best as she could with her massive belly, "I love you, Vi; I can't wait to see you pregnant with my baby."

Vi yawned and nodded against him, "You are up next, I promise. And I love you too, Hobi."

It didn't take long for Hobi to get her to sleep. Early in the pregnancy, he discovered that if he massaged her neck and then ran his other hand up and down her back, he'd have her asleep in no time. He looked up and noticed Yoongi standing in the doorway. "You made her hella mad today."

He put his hands up, "all I did was walk in the kitchen without a shirt on, something I've done a million times before."

"She's just sensitive; her body changes so much during pregnancy, and with it being twins, it's changing even faster. She's not mad at you; it's just the hormones."

Yoongi sighed and scrubbed his hand down his face, "I know; it's just hard not to take it personally. She wasn't like this last time."

"Every pregnancy is different." And with that, he left. Hobi honestly loved that everyone in the house kept pissing her off; he got so many cuddles because of them. He can't wait to see her pregnant with his child, and since she let all of them imprint with her, he'll get to do what the other two did during her pregnancy. 

"Ma'am, you have to push."

Vi sobbed, "I can't, it's too hard. It hurts too much; I'm so tired."

Yoongi kissed her forehead, "Princess, I know this is hard, but you are so close. Just a few more pushes, and they'll be here."

"You said that 4 hours ago," she whined. "I don't believe you anymore."

"I promise, if you start pushing right now, Dayton and Braxton will be here in just a few minutes."

So she pushed. She didn't want to, but she had to. Thankfully, Yoongi didn't lie, and with a few more pushes, they were there. Their beautiful sons, both with dark brown eyes, Dayton with dark hair, and Braxton with blonde hair. She was so in love. 

When the twins were a few months old they were in Ellesfire, she was in the throne room trying to appease the Duke's but it was getting hella old hella fast. Where the fuck was Blake when she needed him, he's about the only one that can keep her from murdering these old white bastards.

"Look, Duke Orville, I understand your concerns. But as awesome as I am, I'm no match for Mother Nature. There's nothing I can do; I can't make it rain. What do you want me to do? Get a rain stick and start dancing in a circle? I'm sure that practice died out because of people like you."

"What do you mean?"

She sighed, she was about to piss them off, but her patience was at its end. "White men are the worst. Name anything bad that has ever happened in history; it can all be traced back to a white dude causing the issue."

He was getting ready to argue, but thankfully, Blake walked in. He had the twins in his arms, and Chance was standing on his right foot and clutching his leg. It was adorable. He really was the best Uncle around. "Look, there's your Mom," he cooed at the three babies.

Chance got down from her Uncle's foot and ran over to her mom; Vi reached down and picked her up. She nuzzled into her neck and just breathed her in. She smelled so sweet and comforting. It was the perfect mixture of Jin's woodsy smell and what he described Vi smelled like. "Thank you for coming when you did, Blake."

His eyebrow raised, "Oh, did I stop you from murdering the Dukes?"

Vi grinned, "Maybe."

He snorted, "I guess it's good that I swiped all of your knives before you left."

She reached behind her back to grab the knife, but it wasn't there. "You better be glad you are holding my babies. Otherwise, I'd murder you right now."

He scoffed, "I'm your brother; you'd never murder me. You love me too much."

Sadly he's right, and it's so fucking annoying. "Whatever, can you take them to Nanny? I need to find Hobi before I murder someone."

He bowed and annoyingly said, "Of course, my liege." 

Purple BloodWhere stories live. Discover now