-Wren-
Twins. Two babies! Double trouble. I wasn't upset about this but Mikey was, he was broken when we found out. He should have been happy because they both were healthy. But he was scared. Having one child is hard enough but having twins and being teen parents is the scariest thing ever.
I sat in Mikey's room while he put together two baby beds. He was still shaking from being nervous. I could hear him talking to himself. His thoughts were being spilled by his scared mind.
"I need to get a car, car seats. I need to buy diapers and clothes." He muttered to himself. I sighed and crotched beside him. My hand running through his hair for reassurance. I saw tears beginning to stream down his face. He was even more scared than I thought. I pulled him close for a hug.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to make two of them." He sobbed softly. I smiled at his lack of sex education.
"Mikes, there are some things in life you can't control. Are you happy that they're both happy and healthy?"I asked with a tender mothering voice. He smiled and nodded.
"I'm happy that I get two as well, I'm just stressed out trying to figure out how I'm going to help raise myself, two kids and you." He whispered softly, his voice raw with confusion and thoughts. I sighed at him again.
"You don't worry about me, only about these two boys." I said softly. Mikey's hazel gaze shimmered up at me, he whipped away the tears and smiled.
"But you are so important right now. You have no idea." He said to me. His words warmed a smile on my face.
"I can take care of myself, you worry about everything but me. Okay." I demanded softly. He nodded in agreement.
