My dads best friend my teacher

Games, misic and dance

"You're doing good ladies, keep on breathing, daddies, how is the swaddling? Way to go Shawn, you are becoming a pro at this." Shawn smiles. I watch how she touches his shoulder and I frown as her hand slides down his arm. "Thanks."

"Thanks." I mock as we sit at the restaurant eating. "What?" He questions, I don't respond, I dig at my pasta taking a few more bites. "Would you two like any dessert?" Our waitress asks. "No thanks." I say. Shawn pays, he helps me up. I rub my belly as we leave out the door. "Thanks." I mock again and he looks up at me still confused. "Why do you keep saying that every few minutes?" I roll my eyes opening the car door when he shuts it before I get to go in. He turns me around pinning me to the door with his body. "What is going on with you?" I look away, he lifts my chin up. "What is it?" I whine. "Alice." I say. He thinks for a moment then he laughs. "You are getting jealous of the instructor for absolutely no reason. She's not my type, you have nothing to worry about." He kisses my lips a few times rubbing my belly. "You're cute when you're jealous." He helps me in the car and we leave.

"Eat it! Eat it! Eat it!" Rebecca, Derek and I chant. We're sitting at Shawn's place playing card games. The loser has to eat salted bugs that Derek bought from the candy shop. Shawn stares at the cricket in his hand. "Eat it!" I say. He sticks it in his mouth and chew, I hear the crunching and I get up. "Storm?" He says swallowing. I rush to the toilet and vomit, I still have times where I vomit with certain foods. "Baby? You alright?" I groan. "Go away traitor!" He laughs. "What did I do now?" I freshen up. "You got me pregnant." I say walking past him. "By accident." I glare at him. "Not saying that our twins are an accident, I just forgot to where a condom is all. Don't forget, you also had a part in this, you could have, oh, I don't know, took birth control or plan b....what are you doing?" He follows me into the kitchen. "Babe?" I pull out a nice sharp big knife and gently set it on the counter look long him dead in the eyes. "Anything else you want to add?" He opens his mouth then closes it. "That's what I thought, back to the game." He smacks my ass when I walk past him. "You alright Storm?" I nod. "I think we should cut out the bugs so I don't have a vomit fest." They nod. "Alright, how about we use the bean boozle?" Derek suggests. "I don't think that's a great idea, considering she just threw up, besides I think I'm all cards out." Shawn says grabbing a beer. "Shawn!" I whine. "Yeah baby?" Hetakes another swig of his beer. "Can you sing us something? I haven't heard you sing in a while." He smiles. "Sure." He sets his beer down. "Let me grab my guitar." I squeal clapping then stop. "Is it the twins?" I get up. "I have to pee!" I wobble to the bathrooms listening to Shawn's little laugh.

I sit on the couch comfortably with my friends watching Shawn tune his guitar. "What song?" I smile. "I love when you sing sir Duke." He smiles. "Ok, sir Duke it is." He begins playing and starts singing.

Music is a world within itself with a language we all understand with an equal opportunity for all to sing, dance and clap there hands

But just because a record has a groove don't make it in the groove but you can tell right away at letter A when the people start to move

He stops mid song when he notices my discomfort. "I'm fine just cramping a bit." I tell him. He walks over to me rubbing a hand on my belly. "Braxton hicks?." I shake my head. "That won't be until later on, remember babe?" He nods. "Right, right." He takes my hand and I squeeze a bit. "The doctor said I would have a little cramping due to the changes in my body, making space for the twins." He nods. "Right, has it subsided?" I nod, he kiss my belly. "You girls are giving your mamma a hard time right now, go need you girls to chill for a bit, eh?" His Canada comes out and I giggle. "What?" I shake my head. "Nothing." He kiss my belly then my lips. "I love you girls." He says. "We love you too, do another song!" I say excitedly and he chuckles. "Alright." He grabs his guitar and sings.

New york in the summertime get close with a bottle of wine last year was a broken heart, last year was a broken heart, last year was a broken heart damn, flip it around, what a beautiful start

This song is new, I like it. He gets up singing with his guitar while Rebecca and I danced to his new song.

The drinks are gettin' better the view is looking nice as long as we're together, no I can't get much higher, high, high

He stops playing the guitar and grabs my swaying hips, pulling me close as he sings. I grind against him blushing.

No, I can't get much higher let's stay like this forever I'll kiss you every night as long as we're together no, I can't get much higher, high, high no I can't get much higher

He plants kisses up my neck before letting go of me and finish off the song. "You know, this, what you're doing, is how you got poor Storm pregnant." Shawn rolls his eye. "Shut up, alright kids time for bed we have to leave first thing in the morning." We groan, Shawn smacks my ass. "Stop whining, you will be fine, you need rest anyway." We head upstairs to our room. I watch him position my pillows for me so I can lay down comfortably. "You are the best." He smiles. "You can say that again, night baby." I kiss his lips. "Goodnight."