Twins

Epilogue- 1 Year Later

G couldn't sleep.

He still could remember the stress of two days ago, when Frisk had been screaming in labor.

Now, the brunette slept beside him, next to their baby girl. She was still worn out, G stroking her hair softly.

There was a coo. He stared at the amber eyes of Aliza, his daughter.

"Hey, baby girl." He said, picking the babe up. She gurgled happily in the arms of her father.

G could also remember when the midwife had set Aliza in her mother's arms. Aliza hadn't opened her eyes yet, but snuggled into her mother's warm breast, away from the light.

"Hey." Frisk mumbled. "Everything alright?"

"Yeah...just thinking."

"Hm."

Frisk kissed him softly. "G?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm lucky to love you."