Extended ending.

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About 3 months later
"OCTUPLETS?!"
You and Kid were at the doctor, Kid was grinning ear to ear, while you on the other hand, were on the verge of FLIPPING THE FUCK OUT. You looked over at Kid, seeing his happy face, and calmed down.
"Isn't this great (Y/N)? 8 kids! That's perfectly symmetrical!"
"........yeah, i guess it is........but........"
"What is it (Y/N)?"
"How the fuck am I going to walk, or feed 8 fucking children?!I only have 2 boobs you know!"
Kid blushed at that comment, before smiling.
"4 get bottles! Maka could help too, seeing as how she's going to have a child soon."
"And what about the 4 that get bottles? I'm pretty sure you could only hold 1."
Kid thought for a moment before laughing.
"Soul's gonna have to learn how to use the bottles, and Liz and Patty have volunteered as babysitters."
You smiled at Kid.
"I guess I don't have to worry then! But seriously, you're gonna have to install a stair lift or an elevator or something, I'm probably not gonna walk for like, a year maybe."
Kid sighed, rubbing his wedding band, not caring about how it throws off the symmetry.
"Anything for you dear."

          Le fin....again.

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