James Maslow: Chances PT 32

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You put a baby monitor in the room and one on the counter in the kitchen; you grab some cake mix from the pantry and grab out eggs and milk. You put on some music and pour the mixture in a bowl while you dance around the kitchen singing to the songs. You crack the eggs and pour in some milk as you stir dancing around the counter singing along. You dip your finger in the cake mix, laughing and enjoying yourself as your pour the mix into a tin. You put the tin into the oven before walking into the bedroom to check on Mia; Mia's asleep cuddling her favorite teddy, you smile to yourself before walking back into the kitchen and making yourself a coffee before sitting on the counter. You look around the dining room, swinging your legs and sipping your coffee; you sigh and your smile fades realizing you have nothing left to do. You sing softly to the radio as you hear a knock at the door, you placing the coffee down and jumping off the bench. You walk to the door, open it and it's Logan and Sam. You and Sam squeal as you both hug each other tight. 
"What?! YN you're home?!" Sam squeals hugging you. 
"Only for the week." You smile widely pulling away. "And you're pregnant?"
"And you didn't tell us?" Logan asks as you hug each other tight.
"We just couldn't keep our hands off each other." Sam smirks.
"It was as surprise; I was going to come by tomorrow and surprise you." You say letting them come into the house. "Congratulations by the way."
"It was a great surprise." Sam smiles as you start to hear Mia groan from the monitor.
You quickly walk over to the bedroom with Sam and Logan following; you sit on the side of the bed as she opens her eyes. 
"Hey mommy." She smiles rubbing her eyes. "Uncle Logan, aunty Sam!" 
"Hey kiddo." Logan says picking up Mia as she runs to him. 
Mia points to Sam's belly. 
"Fatty." Mia says giggling which makes you all laugh. 
"No, that's a baby." Sam says smiling gently rubbing her belly.
"Babies come from inside you?" Mia asks. "Mommy says when you love someone, a bird comes and drops a baby down in a blanket." 
You shake your head at Logan. 
"Oh, this is what happens before the baby." Logan smiles. "You get pregnant and eventually, the bird comes and poof baby." 
"Ohhhhh." Mia says smiling. 
"Do you know if it's a girl or a boy?" You ask eagerly.
Logan and Sam look at each other and smile. 
"Actually, we're having one of each." Sam grins. "We're having twins." 
"Oh my god, that's amazing!" You squeal as Mia covers her ears with her hands. "Oh sorry baby." 
Mia frowns slowly taking her hands from her ears; the oven makes a noise. 
"Oh the cakes ready." You grin as Mia claps her hands. 
You walk over to the oven with Logan, Sam and Mia; you take it out and leave it on the bench to cool. 
"I'll give you some when it's not so hot." You say tapping Mia's nose. 
"I hope it'll be good." Logan jokes. 
"I cooked it, of course it's good." You laugh.
Logan, Sam and yourself have a catch up talk as Mia sits beside you staring at the cake...

TO BE CONTNIUED

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