Sam's POV
*31 weeks pregnant*
I just got my maternity leave a few days ago, and we still haven't picked out names. Luke is at work right now so I'm fixing up the baby room. I sorted their clothes into separate drawers and put their toys in one. I had an extra one left so I put some wipes, a pack of diapers, and pacifiers. Once I got everything set I sat down in my chair and admired my work. Luke and I went shopping the other day and we got a baby monitor, so now I think we're all set. Besides names, of course. Rebecca was nice enough to let Luke get off work a couple hours early so we can sort things out. I felt my phone buzz in my pocket and pulled it out. Luke was calling.
"Hey Lukey."
"Hey baby girl. I'm on my way back. When I get there and settled I'll help you with dinner and whatever else. After we eat we'll think of names." He said and I smiled. He's so sweet.
"Ok babe. Can we fit cuddling in there somewhere?" I said hoping for the best.
"Haha. Yes Sam, we will definitely cuddle. We always do. Anyways, I'm almost home. Bye baby."
"Bye." I hung up the phone and thought about going to the living room.
"No, I'm good here." I said to myself after attempting to get up. It's hard getting out of the chair now that my stomach is huge. I heard the door open.
"I'm back babe. Where are you?" Luke called, shutting the door.
"I'm in the baby room." I called back. A few seconds later Luke was standing in the doorway.
"No hug?" He said smirking.
"I would if I could get up." I said. He nodded and helped me out of the chair. He hugged me as tight as my stomach would let him.
"I missed you." He whispered.
"I missed you too." I said and gave him a kiss. It held so much passion and affection. We pulled away from each other and Luke guided me into the kitchen. He helped me sit down and he walked to the pantry.
"What are we fixing for dinner?" Luke asked. I shrugged.
"Salad, chicken, pizza, donuts, cherries, bananas, cupcakes, sprite." I said naming everything I was craving. He nodded and pulled out everything. I snacked on cherries, donuts, bananas, and sprite while he cooked pizza, salad, and chicken. When he was finished, he gave me a salad and sat down with me. I finished it and had to wait on the pizza and chicken.
"So, what about names?" Luke asked. I shrugged.
"I was thinking we could each name one." I said and he nodded.
"I'll name the youngest and you can name the oldest?" I nodded and we sat in thought. The rest of the food was ready and we ate while we thought.
"Oh I know! Braeden Alexander." Luke said. I smiled.
"Perfect." I sat and thought some more. I finished eating and sipped on some sprite. A smile crept onto my face.
"Quinton Wayne." I said. Luke smiled.
"Braeden and Quinton. I like it." I helped Luke with the dishes. It's now 7pm and tomorrow's Friday, which means Luke is off work. Luke put in a movie and sat down on the couch. I walked towards him and he patted his leg.
"No, I'm afraid I'll kill you." I said and he laughed.
"You're not gonna kill me. Come on." I shook my head.
"Sam Tanner, I demand you to cuddle with me." Luke said with a smirk. I stood there and Luke got up. He grabbed my arms and pulled me towards the couch. He sat down and brought me on top of him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and stretched out my legs.
"This isn't so bad is it?" Luke whispered as he kissed my cheek. I shook my head.
"Not really. Except for the fact I feel like you want me to sit in your lap for a certain reason." I said and looked down. He tilted my head back up and kissed my lips.
"I would never. I just want some good cuddle time with my girl." Luke said and I smiled. We turned to the tv. Luke gave me the remote and I turned it on MTV. Girl code was on. I love this show its so random. This show was talking about pms and all of that. Luke's eyes widened.
"What are we watching?" He asked. I laughed and spoke.
"Girl code. It's anything and everything a girl should do, and does. Pretty much the do's and don'ts, plus advice about love life and all of that." I said. Luke nodded. They got really detailed with periods and cramps. Luke started whistling.
"What is it Lukey?" I asked him.
"I don't feel like listening to that." He said.
"Oh come on. It can't bother you that bad. I'll change it anyway so it doesn't torture you." He nodded. I put on spongebob and his face lit up.
"Yay!" He said and kissed my cheek. I laughed and watched tv. I've never really sat down and watched a whole spongebob episode.
"Patrick! Patrick, is that you?!" Spongebob screamed.
"I can't hear you! It's too dark!" Patrick yelled back. I started laughing. Patrick is so ignorant. I started yawning non-stop.
"I think I'm gonna bed down now." I said and Luke helped me out of his lap. He followed me to the bedroom and I slipped out of my sweat pants. I climbed into bed and snuggled up to Luke. He kissed the top of my head.
"Night princess. I love you."
"Good night Lukey. I love you too." We drifted peacefully off to sleep.
*4am*
I woke up to the twins kicking me. It wasn't painful, but it was strong enough to wake me up. I felt Luke's hand on my stomach.
"Hey. Did it wake you up too?" I asked and he shook his head.
"I've been up since 2."
"Why? Couldn't sleep?" I asked and he nodded.
"What if I'm not a good dad?" He whispered.
"Luke Robert Hemmings, don't say that. You're gonna be the best daddy in the world." I said. He smiled and kissed my stomach and then my cheek.
"Try to go back to sleep. We need it." Luke said. I nodded and closed my eyes. I entered a wonderful sleep once again.
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