Month 2

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Now, it's month 2 of Kind's pregnancy. Her belly has gotten a little bit bigger, and that was okay because that meant the process continued to make the twins; it was 2 months in after all.. It was early in the morning, and it was a rainy day. Kind was on the porch of the ranch and was watching the rain fall from the blood red skies of hell. Sighing calmly as she enjoyed the scenery.

Striker would soon come outside, noticing how Kind was just peacefully enjoying the rainy day and the way it made the blood red skies of hell look even more amazing. The ranch always had such an amazing look to it, especially with the added rain that made the air smell even more fresh than it already did... although, he was surprised that his wife was also enjoying the weather of all things, considering she was pregnant. He approached her from behind, hugging her tightly and burying his head into her neck. As Striker embraced her from behind, Kind smiled.

Striker held Kind tightly as he buried his head into her neck. He enjoyed just the sound of the rain, the way her body felt so comfortable to him, and of course the nice smell of fresh rain that was in the air... but right now, he was mostly focused on comforting his wife with the sound of the rain and his body. Kind had her airpods in, listening to Dream Sweet In Sea Major... it honestly fit the whole morning. Behind hugs, calming rain, just standing with her husband, thinking, and full of love... it was the whole mood. Kind even began to hum the song, the intro... and it went from soft humming to soft and slightly audible singing. But, no... it was in her native language; German..

Once he realized that Kind was singing in her native language of German, Striker couldn't help but think that this was something absolutely precious... even though he couldn't exactly understand what her song was actually like since he didn't understand what she was saying, but that thought didn't matter to him for now. Striker would listen, smiling as he continued to hold his wife close.

For now, he would just enjoy the moment, holding her and keeping her close... and just listen to her singing... and he didn't really plan on doing anything at all... until he felt something that made him think it was time. Striker would then release her gently, moving to her side, and he would gently rub her belly a bit, getting his fingers all in there, feeling all around... Kind felt her husband's hands and fingers gently rub her belly, and softly smiled. She found it to be quite cute when he did that, it was comforting as well... Kind put her hands on Striker's and straightened her posture.

Once he saw her smile as he rubbed her belly, and that she straightened her posture, Striker would nod a bit. He knew that this meant that the babies were probably gonna start moving in a moment or two.. which was nice since that meant they were still kicking and healthy... which gave him more than a little bit of peace of mind... and he would still rub her belly gently to ease Kind's mind about the babies, as well as to make her feel extra comfortable. Plus, Striker liked feeling the bumps inside her belly too. After a bit of rubbing, the babies did start moving, as Kind would also feel their movements. And she smiled as the babies continued their movement inside her womb once she felt them... she felt the bumps inside her belly move as the babies continued to kick, which made them look like they were dancing a ballet in there... and she found it surprisingly cute and entertaining.

Striker kept rubbing her belly gently as she enjoyed feeling the movement of the twins. He felt the bumps inside her belly as the twins kicked, and he could almost see them moving around in there, as well as imagining a small and cute dance scene happening inside her womb... while Striker enjoyed that mental image, he also felt a sense of worry as he remembered that they were only 2 months into the pregnancy, so the babies were still pretty small... but they were alive, and that's what made him happy. After a bit of rubbing, Striker would then stop and put his hands in his pockets, as he smiled as Kind enjoyed the twins moving around. He would then give a small chuckle at how her belly was looking, the roundness of her now pregnant belly was so cute to him... and just the fact that it meant that she was getting closer to bearing the twins was enough to make him happy. The roundness of her belly, and the feeling of the twins kicking on the inside of it, was also very adorable, and he couldn't really help but find her belly cute.

Seeing the bump on Kind's belly was still such a strange sight to Striker, despite how they were in the second month of their pregnancy. She was getting really round now, and the twins were moving more and more inside there... and just the fact that the babies were moving and the bump on her belly was so round was enough to make Striker happy. It was also starting to amaze him more and more... his wife was carrying not one, but two babies... and they were both still tiny... but he knew the bump would continue to take shape in the coming weeks. Kind eventually turned to Striker, facing away from the scenery of the ranch, and the rain from the pretty blood skies of Hell. And looked at him, before finally speaking. "So, we found names for both boys... we got the baby stuff... we just haven't figured out what they'd look like..."

Hearing that they'd found names for the boys, Striker was more than just happy as he nodded his head... but he had to admit, they still had no idea what the boys would actually look like... and to him, that was something that was really curious to know. He was really curious what they would look like, when they grew older... and he hoped that they wouldn't look like the exact same person... or worse... end up looking like the same person, but somehow with two different personalities. At least that was something he hoped wouldn't happen. Striker was about to speak, when he noticed how Kind was starting to think about what the babies would look like when they were older... and he couldn't help but smile a little bit as she thought about this... the way her brain worked, or the way she could make such elaborate thoughts like this, never ceased to surprise him... it also got him thinking though... and he would start to talk, to try and see what ideas she would come up with for what their boys would possibly look like in the future.

Kind suddenly has a idea. "I believe they'd take after you, an imp, with some snake features; like the way your tail rattles like a rattlesnake, and the way you hiss like a snake! ... a they would have white hair bc well, all male imps have white hair... and I'd think they have my chaos! And your southern twang and my German~... half-Germans! Awwww!!" She said. Striker would chuckle, finding Kind's thought process rather amazing... she would just go through this process of thinking that wasn't even a process of thinking, but rather just a process of pure imagination, creating an entire image of what their kids would possibly look like when they were older... and just the thought of a half German, Half-imp, with white hair and some snake-like features, sounded cute to Striker already... he could almost see them in front of him, despite the fact that they weren't even born yet.

"Half-germans, Half-imps, with white hair and a few snake-like features..." Striker said as he would chuckle and then sigh. It was so much fun having a wife like Kind, even just as they were imagining their children... they may have their quirks, but Striker couldn't help but think that he couldn't live without her, and that having these kind of imaginative interactions with her was one of the things that he enjoyed the most about her. They may be weird, but she was special to him after all~♡

Striker would then look at Kind, and gently place his hands on her still growing pregnant belly. The bump on her belly may not have been as big yet, but it was still very noticeable and would surely become much bigger soon enough... and he would wait for both babies inside her to calm down a bit, before he would speak. "They're so tiny now..." Striker would then sigh, finding this fact to be both adorable and very impressive at the same time... the fact that the two babies growing inside her were so small at the moment, it really was cute... and the fact that they would likely grow much faster as time went on would also make them growing big enough to actually be born a nice sight to behold as well.. which was good news, and definitely made Striker happy and excited. He couldn't wait for both of them to get born...

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