"Richard, have you done your homework?" Adam asked as he sat down on the couch next to his son. Taylor would be arriving soon from Chicago. She had two days off to spend with her family and they were going to find out the sex of the baby.
"Yes, daddy. Can we play soccer?" He questioned, smiling up at his dad. "Pretty please?"
"Yeah, sure, kid. Let's go." Adam told him, standing up and walking outside. He took the soccer ball that they usually played with and kicked the ball, smiling at his son. When Richard kicked back, he had a proud smile on his face. His little boy was the thing he was most proud of. To think that part of him is what made him, made him want to jump up and down with happiness. Now there would another baby to be proud of and nothing made him happier that the mother of his children was Taylor. "Good job! That's my boy."
Meanwhile, Taylor was pulling up on their driveway, telling her driver thank you and walking out of the car while her bodyguard helped with her bags. She opened the front door after they left and called out Adam's name to no response. She walked to the living room and looked out the window to find her boyfriend smiling and her son as well. She grinned, staring at them for a little while before opening the glass doors and stepping foot outside, capturing Adam's attention.
"Mommy's home, buddy." Adam told Richard, watching as he broke out into an excited grin running towards his mom. "Hi, love."
"Hello, baby." She smiled softly at him, with Richard on her hip. She kissed her son's head, before making her way to Adam, leaning forward to press her lips against his. "How was your day?"
"Great, I finished some tracks and then spent some time with this little guy." He told her, tickling his son's belly. "And yours?"
"Tiring." She sighed. "But the show went great. I'm glad I'm home." She said.
"I'm glad you're home too, my love." He wrapped his arms around her when Richard said he was going to play soccer by himself. She laid her head on his chest, enjoying being in her boyfriend's arms. "I love you."
"I love you more." She pecked his lips, before pulling him closer. She pulled him down and whispered in his ear. "I think Richard should sleep at Jaime's tonight. I miss you." She smirked when she felt his hand tighten on her hip. "I've wanted you so bad all day long. So, so bad." She whispered, sending goose pumps all over his body. She loved that she had that effect on him.
"Fuck, baby, don't do that to me." He groaned as pressing small kisses to his neck. "Call Jaime. You're all mine for tonight." He told her, grabbing her face and kissing her lips as she reached for her phone. She smirked at him and made the phone call.
"Behave, okay?" Taylor told Richard and he nodded his head. They were dropping him off at Jaime's for the night. "Mommy loves you." She smiled, kissing his forehead. She took Adam's hand and they walked and into the car. Adam was driving faster than usual making Taylor smirk. "Eager much?"
"You have no fucking idea, baby." He smiled over at her as she rested her hand on his thigh. He killed the engine and they walked out of the car. He fumbled with his keys before opening the door and turning towards her, slamming his lips into hers.
"Bedroom." She grinned as he unhooked her bra. "Please don't ever lose the abs." She giggled when she pulled his shirt off, touching his abs. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he carried her up the stairs, his lips attached to her neck. He moved them to the bedroom slowly. "Can we talk about how impressive it was that you did that without looking?" She smirked, running her hands through his hair when he laid her down on the bed.
"Maybe later." He smiled.
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"Are you ready to find out if you're having a boy or a girl?" The doctor smiled at them. They were at the doctor's office, the next morning. It had been a week since they told the world and it was safe to say no one had let go of it but she knew it would be worth it.
They nodded their head and the doctor moved the transducer around Taylor's bump, trying to find the baby as excited grins appeared on their faces, eyes glued to the screen. Taylor watched as the doctor's face became confused, she was starting to slowly freak out as the doctor stayed silent, continuing to move the transducer around.
"Is there something wrong, doctor?" Adam asked, worried.
"No, not at all. It's just that we missed something in our first appointment." The doctor smiled softly as they stared at her expectantly. "You're having twins. One baby was hiding behind the other so we didn't see it back then." She said, making their eyes widen. "Congratulations!" She grinned at them.
"T-twins?" Taylor stuttered, her voice quiet in the white room as she turned her head to look at Adam who had his mouth open, shock written all over his face. "That's two babies."
"Two little angels, my love." Adam laughed, his eyes happy as he looked into her blue eyes, smiling.
"I'll be right back." The doctor told them, walking out of the room leaving them alone. Adam kissed Taylor's cheek, it still had sunk in on her that she would be having two babies instead of one.
"Two babies. That's two of everything. Twice the amount of clothes, cribs, everything... Oh my god, Adam, that's two babies." She gasped, the realization that there were two tiny humans inside of her hitting her. "Can we handle this? This is a lot harder than just one baby." She gulped, her mind going on a million though per minute.
"Of course we can, love. That's one more baby to love. I know that it's scary but Taylor this is beautiful. Two little angels that are just ours. Ours to love, ours to teach. Baby, this is amazing." He smiled at her, kissing her forehead, his lips lingering on it. She allowed herself to close her eyes and relax with his touch, the idea of two babies sounding not so bad in her mind now.
The doctor came back, smiling at them. "Would you like to know what you're having?" She asked them and they nodded eagerly. "Well, you're having one of each. One boy and one girl." She told them, huge smiles making its way onto their faces.
As they left to go home, all they felt was happiness. They would have twins, one boy and one girl to love. They would be parents again to two babies. Two little babies who knew nothing about the world, but they would teach them, the babies would look up to them and they would adore them.
"Double the trouble, huh?" Taylor smiled at Adam from the passenger's seat.
"Yeah but also, babe, double the happiness." He told her, taking her hand and intertwining their fingers.
