You woke suddenly at the shouts and screams coming from down the hallway of your house. The shouts were followed by something jumping on your bed and bouncing up and down in excitement. Your husband woke up after you, eyes darting in the direction of the disturbance.
"Mommy! Daddy! Wake up it's Christmas!" your youngest boy shouted. Without another word, he dashed out of the room and into the living room to wait to open presents.
Yuta groaned in a complaint, throwing his head back into his pillow. You let out a soft giggle at his action and leaned over to quickly peck a kiss on his lips. Yuta grabbed your arm and pulled you back to him.
"Wait. I didn't get to respond," he mumbled, tenderly pressing a deep kiss to your mouth. When he pulled away, you smiled softly at him.
"You're such a guppy." you teased, using Flounder's nickname that Ariel gave him from The Little Mermaid.
"How are you feeling?" he spoke seriously, gently pressing a hand to your belly. "Is she doing okay?"
"We both are doing fine," you assured, placing your hand over his and pressing gently into your stomach. Your little girl flipped and kicked gently with the slight push making Yuta gasp.
"HELLO!" your oldest boy nearly screamed. Small footsteps were marching down the hallway.
"You say one snarky word young man and there with be no presents!" Yuta warned, sending your boy back into the living room in a panic.
"I bet you're going to love your present!" you beamed, pulling Yuta out of bed and down the hall. You motioned for the kids to start opening their presents while you went to go grab Yuta's present.
"Here," you spoke softly, handing Yuta an envelope. He quirked an eyebrow at you and took the envelope, tearing it open. It was the sonogram of your uterus. "If you look closely there are two babies because we are having twins."
Yuta's expression was pricelessly followed by a confused, yet happy, "What the-?"
