ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ ᴄᴏᴜᴘʟᴇ

Chapter 17

Tyrese -

Me, Momma, and Taraji were in the living room watching tv when Taraji jumped up and grabbed her stomach. "Baby what's wrong?" I said as I ran to her side. "My water broke!" She yelled. "What? There three months early?" Mama shouted.

"Come on Taraji! Let's get you to the hospital baby!" I yelled. Me and Momma helped Taraji get inside my Lamborghini. I hit my foot on the gas and dashed on the express way.

"Taraji, take deep breaths baby easy steady breaths," mama said as she grabbed a damp towel and wiped Taraji's forehead. "Mama, I can't take it, I need to get these babies out of me!" She yelled. "Taraji, please don't push baby, Tyrese hurry up!" Mama yelled. I was already going on seventy five miles per hour so I sped up and went on eighty five. After fifteen minutes we finally made it to the Hospital.

The nurses put Taraji on the stretcher. I was walking next to her and the nurse stopped me. "Sir, are you her husband?" She asked. "I'm her fiancé, the father of her children," I said. "Okay sir come on," she said. "Mama call Everybody, no paparazzi nothing," I said. "Okay baby," she said.

The nurses gave me gloves, a mask, and a plastic throw. They got Taraji situated in a gown and had her propped up on the stretcher. "Baby everything's going to be okay, just relax we got this," I said as I held her hands. "Tyrese get these fucking babies out of me!" She yelled as she squeezed my hand. "Baby come on," I said as I tried to break free from her strong hold. I couldn't T was strong as hell.

"Ms. Henson, Mr. Gibson," Dr. Williams said as he came in and shook my hands and Taraji's. "Your babies are three months early. This needs to be a safe procedure, because they maybe premature," he said.

"Me and T looked at each other. "Don't worry, everything will be fine, just do as instructed," Dr. Williams said.

"Okay Ms. Henson, I want you to give me your best push," he said. "Come on baby push," I said. "I can't do this!" Taraji cried. "Yes you can baby, come on push!" I yelled back. Taraji grabbed my hand and did as she was told.

"Come on Ms. Henson I need another push," Dr. Williams ordered. I wiped the sweat from Taraji's head and kiss her forehead. "Come on baby one more push," I said. T cried and closed her eyes. She did as she was told and pushed again. "Okay Ms. Henson, I see the head, come on I need two pushes," he said.

Taraji pushed once and then she pushed again. And I smiled as I heard the sound of my beautiful baby crying. "Mr. Gibson, are you ready to cut the umbilical cord?" He asked. "Yes sir," I said smiling from ear to ear. I grabbed the scissors, and cut where the doctor instructed me too. "Mr. Gibson, welcome your beautiful baby girl," he smiled. I smiled as I looked into Shayla's beautiful eyes. She had eyes just like Taraji's. When our eyes met, she instantly stopped crying and smiled at me. "Hey baby girl," I said as I caressed her cheek.

"She looks just like you baby," I said as I looked over at Taraji who was smiling from ear to ear. "She's so small," Taraji said. "Yeah, like a Barbie doll," I laughed. I gave her to the nurse and she went to clean her up. "Okay Ms. Henson, we have one more baby to push out," Dr. Williams said.

"You ready baby," I said as I grabbed her hands. "Yes," she smiled. I kissed her forehead. "Ms. Henson, I need one big push!" Dr. Washington yelled. "Come on baby, you got this," I said. T closed her eyes and pushed. "One more Ms. Henson," he said. Taraji pushed once more. "I need two more pushes," he said. "Taraji baby you got this," I said.

T pushed two times, and I smiled as I heard my son screaming and crying. "Mr. Gibson I need you to cut again," he said. I walked over and cut the umbilical cord once more. "Mr. Gibson, here's your beautiful baby boy," he said as he handed me Marcel. I smiled as I looked at my twin. He had my eyes. My heart skipped a beat when he wrapped his little finger around my index finger. He yawned and I caressed his cheek. I gave him to the nurse and she cleaned him up.

Once they were all cleaned, the nurses gave them to Taraji. I smiled as she talked to them. Tears began to fall down my eyes. "Baby, what's wrong?" Taraji asked. "I'm the happiest man on earth right now, I have two beautiful babies, and a beautiful fiancé, I couldn't ask for anything else," I said. "I awe baby come here," she said. I got in bed with her and wrapped my arms around her.

"Shayla Harmony Gibson, and Marcel Darnell Gibson," Taraji said. "Harmony, I like that, where did that come from?" I asked. "She's born into a talented family, Her mommy is an actress, and her daddy is a singer, I believe God is going to give her a voice, shes going to be a singer," Taraji said. "Yeah, I gotta go get my Ak47," I said making her laugh. "Why baby?" She asked. "Because she's beautiful, she looks just like you baby," I said.

"Celly looks like his daddy," Taraji said. "Yeah he does," I laughed. Just then Chris, Aug, Mary, Karruche, Durrell, Rihanna, my momma, and T's momma came in with balloons and cards.

"Hey, bitch let me see my babies!" Mary squealed. "Awe shit bro a daddy now," El said as he gave me dap. "Welcome to the club bro," Durrell said. "Oh shit somebody got a twin," Chris said as he looked over at Marcel. I couldn't help but chuckle.

"Okay, move out my way so I can see my grand babies," T's mom said. I gave her Marcel and my mom took Shayla. "I'm so happy for you too," my said. " Now I'm waiting on you too to walk down that aisle," T's mom said. "I know right they need to stop playing," Karruche said making us laugh.

"Yeah y'all need to push the wedding to New Years, April to fucking long," my momma said. "We are not going to rush, we're going to wait," I said. Just then Dr. Williams came in. "Hello every one," he said. "Hey," everybody said in unison. "Mr Gibson, Ms. Henson, your babies are healthy, they are small, but they are very healthy. They will start to grow, once they reach four five months," he said. "Thanks doc," I replied. "But one of them, your son to be exact has asthma, he has problems breathing so when we send him home we will have an air vent with him," he said.

"Is it serious doc?" Taraji asked. "No not really, he's a trooper, he'll be alright, you all enjoy the rest of your evening and congratulations," he said. "Thanks doc," "awe, my baby has some babies," T's mom said.

"Next stop wedding," My momma laughed. I gave T a peck on the lips. And whispered in her ear. "I love you,"
"I love you more Tyrese," she replied. "Always and forever?" I asked. "Always and forever," she smiled.