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Bruno and I stood in front of the five tests laying on the bathroom counter. "They should all be fully processed now." I said to him.

He peeked past his fingers and glanced at them, all saying the same thing. "I don't get it it. What's this mean?" He asked, gesturing to them all.

I didn't move, tears forming in my eyes. He turned to look at me, concern forming on all his features. "Bruno," I said before he could, "we're going to be parents!" I squealed, pulling him into a tight hug.

"What!" He yelled out, just as excited as I was. It wasn't a question, more of a surprised statement. "Are you sure? Like are you super sure? Maybe we should go see a doctor-"

"Or, hear me out, we trust the tests?" I said, holding his face in my hands. He whipped the tears from my face and pulled me into a gentle kiss.

"I'm so excited! I know this is hypocritical, but if we have a girl, can we name her Marisol?" He asked.

"Only if you agree I get to pick the boy name." I teased.

He squeezed my hands lightly, taking me seriously. "Of course, anything for you."

We called Rose to share the good news, and had an over-the-phone celebration. After a couple hours of excited chatting, I hung up the phone and flopped on the couch. "Bruno, as much as I love it here... I wanna go back home. I miss everyone." I sighed out.

Bruno just smiled and flopped next to me, "I miss them too."

☆- next week, back in Encanto-☆

We still haven't told anyone the news quite yet, we were waiting for the perfect moment to spring up. That moment, however, never came. During dinner, Dolores looked around at everyone, wanting to say something. We already figured she might've known, but she wasn't the one to say anything. "So, have you settled on any names yet?" Isabel asked, excitedly prodding at her food.

Bruno and I stared at her incredulously, then turned our gazes to Dolores who kept her eyes pinned on her plate. "What would they need names for?" Alma asked, already seeming to know the answer.

"W-well..." Bruno hesitated. "We- I- they- um-"

"We're gonna be parents." I interrupted my husband, staring blankly at my food as I ate.

Pepa laughed and hugged me tight as Julieta clapped on the other side of the table. The children also got excited, seeing their mothers happy. Agustín and Félix clapped Bruno on the back as he attempted to hide his wild flush. "That does prove to be a good question, though. Have you any names?" Alma asked as everyone calmed down.

"Marisol or Landyn." I said with a small smile, thinking of holding my own child. "Those are the names we've decided on."

"Antonio is a good name too!" Pepa said, nudging me.

I waved the thought away, blurting out the first thing I thought. "Nah, I'll let you keep that."

Everyone looked confused, but I just smiled and busied myself with eating.

☆-nine months later (told y'all I'm skipping around-)-☆

I looked into the eyes of the baby boy in my arms. "Hello, Landyn." I whispered, smiling into his happy face. "You look just like your papá."

"And Marisol looks just like you." Bruno said, walking into the room with our daughter in his arms. I smiled at the two and urged him to join us on the bed. I moved over and he rested against me, admiring our two gorgeous twins.

"You know- Rosemary always used to tell me that if she had twins, I was gonna have them too. I, obviously, never believed her cause that doesn't make sense. Yet, here we are." I reminisced, smiling down at the two babies as they drifted off to sleep. "Marisol has your green eyes." I said to my husband.

"And Landyn has your smile." He responded, planting a kiss on my cheek. We sat in silence, until he broke it again. "Dolores asked me for a vision today." He blurted, not looking away from our children.

I sat up more so I could look at him, attempting to have a proper conversation. "Oh yeah? How'd that go?"

"Well... I saw her in love with this dude, but then he proposed to Isabela." He turned to face me, a guilty look in his eyes. "I couldn't tell her that her cousin might marry her crush, so I just told her it was some random girl."

"At least you told her, how'd she take it?"

"She was crying for a while, but then she got over it cause she heard something somewhere." He said with a shrug. I used my free hand to pat his head.

He eventually got up to put our little babies in their near-by cribs so we could get some sleep. I needed it after everything that happened just today.

Guys, next chapter is probably going to solely be time jumps, so I apologize in advance. It's lazy writing, but there are already so many chapters, and I'm not making this any longer with filler chapters of stuff like changing diapers or postpartum struggles. This is a happy book (for now), let's focus on the positive! (I'll still try to keep it as realistic as I can, y'all know me-)

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