I'm Still The One, But Are You?

Chapter 8

Tommy's POV:

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We sat at the table quietly. Darcy seemed to be nervous; therefore I took her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. I would have never thought this could be an uncomfortable dinner we ever had. Uncle Harry cleared his throat.

"So, how have you been, Tommy?'' He asked.

"I've been doing good. Just trying to get through the ups and downs of life."

"Aren't we all," Uncle Zayn muttered.

The guys were having some issues with the paps I guess. Maybe Darcy and I should have stayed in New York until after the baby was born. Darcy seemed to be silent while she ate her dinner. The guys were talking about this past interview and the ladies were discussing babies.

"Darcy, sweetie, have you thought of names for the baby yet?" Mum asked.

Darcy lifted her head and smiled and my mum. I was still holding her hand underneath the table. We haven't discuss baby names yet. It's on our 'To Do' list. Tomorrow is our appointment to find out what the genre is. I don't mind what the genre is, I'm just happy it's mine.

If it was a girl she would be like Darcy. She would break many hearts with her head strong independent attitude. I would have a hard time keeping the guys off her. After all I will be wrapped around her finger, like Darcy.

If it was a boy, I would want him a combination of Darcy and I. I don't want my son to treat a girl like I treated Darcy. He would speak his mind and be mama's boy. I would teach him football and do father - son things.

"Well, not exactly. We haven't really talked about it." She replied. Once we were finished, everyone started to leave. Darcy and I went up to our room after we said goodbyes.

We both got ready for bed. Darcy was already in bed when I came out of the bathroom. I climbed into the bed and pulled her close She snuggled right into me, but the bump separated us a little.

"What are we going to name the baby?" Darcy whispered before she fell asleep.

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Next morning

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Darcy's POV:

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I woke up the next morning with Tommy's arm around me. Carefully, I got out of the bed and took a shower. All I was thinking while in the shower was the appointment. Once I got out of the shower, I walked back into her room trying not to wake up Tommy. When I got out of the bathroom, I noticed that Tommy was awake.

"Did I wake you?" I asked.

"No, I woke up two hours ago. Let me get ready and I'll take you out for Starbucks."

Tommy got dressed in regular white t shirt and dark blue jeans. To be honest he looked handsome. Once we were ready we left the house.  Tommy insisted on driving, so I took the passenger seat. I was relieved when we finally got to Starbucks. There wasn't a line so we just walked straight to the register. The girl who was waiting on us kept flirting with Tommy. It didn't seem to bother him, so I just let it go.

"I'll have a regular coffee with cream and sugar," Tommy said to the girl.

She giggled, "Will that be all, handsome?"

Tommy turned to look at me and replied' "and my girlfriend will have a mocha cookie crumble with extra whipped cream."

Well that shut the girl up. I smiled as he put his arm around me and paid for our drinks. The girl just glared at me when we left, hut Tommy caught her eye.

" Would you mind not glaring at my girlfriend or else I'll tell the manager?" He snapped. And with that we left to the doctors' office.

Tommy parked the car and we walked into the building. Apparently this was the same doctor for my mum when she had the twins and I. We checked in and we were given some papers to fill out. Tommy  returned the papers to the front desk. We waited patiently for the doctor. After about five minutes, a nurse came out.

"Styles/Tomlinson," She said.

Tommy and I stood up.

"Follow me please."

We followed the nurse into a blue room with the baby monitor.

"The doctor will be with you momentarily," The nurse said and then left. I sat on the bed, where as Tommy pulled up a chair and sat next to me. After a few minutes, the doctor entered the room.

"Ms. Styles, Mr. Tomlinson, how are you? I'm Dr. Jones," He said.

"We're doing fine. Let's get on to the baby," Tommy replied.

"Alright then. Ms. Styles please lift up your shirt. This gel will be cold, just as a warning."

He was right, the gel was cold. Tommy got up from his sear and stood next to me and held my hand as Dr. Jones began to move the monitor stick around my belly. Then he stopped above a shaded spot that looked like a figure. Oh dear god, I just called my baby a figure!

"Is that-" Tommy began to asked.

"Yes Mr. Tomlinson, that would be you baby. Well babies to be exact."

"W-what?" Tommy asked in shock.

"It looks like two babies. See, two heads. One's a boy and the other is a girl. Congratulations." Dr. Jones said as he rubbed off the gel and printed out the pictures. I was told that I was only going to have one baby. Well I guess that one was wrong..I will love them both equally. When we were all finished with more paperwork, we went to a bakery. We got a cake, half punk and half blue with white frosting.

Back in the car we were talking about baby names..

"James, Dave, Tyler?" I suggested.

" James is to common. I'm pretty sure you thinking about minions when you said Dave. Tyler is okay."

"Well what about Frank, Mark, or Colton?"

"Frank reminds me of hot dogs. I really like Colton. Colton William?"

"Perfect! Now for a girl."

"Gertrude? Caroline? Emily?"

"No, no, and I like Emily, but it's way to common."

"Or Carrie? Kinsley? Emma?"

"Kinsley is a beautiful name. Kinsley Anne?"

"Beautiful, just like her mother." I blushed as Tommy pulled into our drive way. Everyone was over the house. Tommy and I walked into the house to find everyone in the living room.

"Well?" Uncle Louis asked.

"We have cake. The color will tell you." I said.

We gave the soon to be grandparents slices first.

"Mines pink," Dad said.

"Mines blue," Uncle Louis said.

"OMG!! TWINS!!" mum and Aunt Eleanor screamed.

Tommy and I were laughing at our parents faces. Everyone else was congratulating us. Aaron and Carter were fighting who was going to be the 'fun' uncle. Juli and the girls were taking about the nurseries and the clothes.

"Have you picked out names?" Aunt Sophie asked.

"Yeah, Colton William and Kinsley Anne," I replied smiling.

"Beautiful names for beautiful babies," Uncle Niall commented.

"Thank you," Tommy and I both said.

"I love you so much Darcy. I understand I haven't been there for you, but I will be for the rest if our lives," Tommy said.

I gasped when he got down on one knee and pulled out a small box.

"Darcy Christine Styles, will you do me the honor if becoming my wife?"

"Yes."