a/n: lyla howlett, you will always have my entire heart.
long chapter ahead along with some surprises and basically the X-Men being one big family for an entire chapter.
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"JEAN! WHERE ARE YOU!?"
"Aren't you suppose to be having breakfast? It's your wedding day and-" I interrupted Jean by dragging her to our old room and locked the door. "Oh, no! You're not bailing!"
"Shh! Dad's in the kitchen. He might hear you and take it seriously." I hissed and clasped a hand over her mouth. "I'm late... extremely late."
"Lyla, I have no clue what you're... wait..." Jean gasped and I nodded frantically. "How late?"
"Almost a full cycle. I thought it was due to the stress of everything, but I'm getting more overstimulated and... And I almost vomited Gambit's test gumbo the other day." I admitted and her eyes widened.
"But you love his gumbo! He perfected the recipe for today!"
"Stop screaming, for the love of Gambit's gumbo. This is serious!"
"Okay, okay... Storm is ironing your dress so I can't bother her. I can't leave because you're about to have a breakdown, so that leaves..."
"ROGUE, GET IN HERE!" We both yelled in unison and unlocked the door.
"What in the world is going on here?" Rogue asked as I pulled her inside and locked the door again.
"I need a pregnancy test. Someone please tell me the teenagers here are irresponsible and there's an unused test lying around here somewhere." I begged and her eyes widened.
"Give me ten minutes. In the meantime, drink some water."
。✯ ＼ ｜ ／✯ 。
"What's it say?"
"Positive... all ten of them." Ororo said and turned to me. "You and Scott are going to be parents, Lyla."
"Double-whammy." Rogue gasped and I nodded shakily. "Scott's gonna faint once you tell him!"
"Scott... What is he gonna say!?" I exclaimed and they all raised an eyebrow. "You know he likes to plan things! This wasn't planned!"
"Oh, you've got to be kidding me!" Jean rolled her eyes. "Lyla, he's loved you since the first time he touched your hand. I should know because he thought way too loud and it annoyed the hell outta me... Let him pass out first and then he'll be over the moon! I think first we have to worry about Logan freaking out."
"Oh, God..." I mumbled and turned to the toilet, immediately vomiting. "I completely forgot about my dad!"
"Logan's a big softie under all that bluster." Rogue tried to assure. "He'll grumble for a bit, but then he's gonna be hanging baby mobiles and carving toys. Mark my words."
