𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 | 𝐊.𝐅

epilogue.

3 years later & married..

Every time I looked at my twins I still don't believe I really gave birth to, Kyla Solanà Perez and Kyzeir Makai Perez.

When I gave birth, Kevin had both baby names written in his phone talking about he's building an empire with the letter 'K'.

As I sat hopelessly on the hospital bed I prayed that he didn't think I was going to give more babies after the pain I endured after pushing out Kyla.

The amount of energy that it took I was done and I was fighting with Kyzeir because he did not want to come out, the second I heard that they was going to give me a caesarean with everything hurting and my braids being tight as fuck I pushed that baby out.

At first I didn't like name 'Kyzeir' but it eventually grew on me after calling his name a thousand times. Kevin wanted to name his son after him but I was not going for that, Kyzeir doesn't even look like he should be called Kevin.

Now Kevin definitely looks like a Kevin but not my baby boy, because of that we call Kyzeir 'Junior' instead.

As of right now I was in bed trying to comfort Kyla who whining about her father not being home, she did this whenever she would wake up from her afternoon nap and not see her father waiting on her to wake up.

Kyla was such a daddy's girl and I loved that for him until she started acting like this.

Kyzeir ran into the bedroom with a little cut on his finger "mommy" he pouted and put his finger in my face so I could see it.

"KyKy you can stay here for two seconds?" She shook her head and gripped onto my t-shirt to show she wasn't going anywhere. Letting out a sigh I got off the bed and walked into the bathroom Kyzeir held onto my leg with that same pout on his face.

Turning on the bathroom light I pulled out the stool for him to stand on and ran his hand under the tap to rinse off the dried blood "Kyla sit here for me" I placed her down on the countertop and she immediately started to cry and reach out for me. Opening the cabinet I took out the Batman bandaid and carefully wrapped it around his finger "better?"

"Mhm" he nodded "thank you mommy" placing a kiss on his forehead he ran back into the bedroom after I been told him about all that running in the house, Kyzeir never listens.

I'm not gonna lie I thought he was death at one point because when we called his name he never responded, that boy would just smile like he understands you. When he got older and started talking that's when I realised he wasn't actually deaf, he just don't wanna listen.

Kyla gripped the hell out my t-shirt to make me stand by her I put her head on my chest and rubbed on her back with her cries eventually calming down. Picking her up I brought her to back to the bedroom to FaceTime her father hoping he wasn't busy.

Sitting on the bed I leaned over to pick up my phone and rang his phone; he immediately answered and saw Kyla hiding her face into my chest "Kyla" Kevin called out making her turn her head to face the phone "what's up baby girl?"

"Daddy!" She giggled and took the phone out my hand seeing that she wasn't in one of her moods I got out the bed to start making dinner.

Kyla confused me every time because once she seen I wasn't there I heard her little stomps behind me.

Kevin started to sell Kyla a dream with all the items he'll buy her when he gets home, Kyla already had everything on the planet because 'no' was not in his vocabulary when it came to his kids.

For me whenever Kyla or Kyzeir would ask me for something I would tell them 'no' and end up popping out with the exact thing that they wanted a few days later.