The Baby {Next Generation 1} (COMPLETE)

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•∞Four Months Later∞•

Marinette bit her lip as Adrien yelled at her. She burned her hand and Emma was covering her ears under the table and crying. Tears built up in her eyes as he continued to yell. "God fu-" They've been married for a month now and practically everyone showed up at the wedding.

"S-Stop it!" She yelled back at him. "Stop yelling at me! Why on earth did I agree to marry you!" She picked up Emma from under the table and ran to Emma's room. She slammed the door shut and kissed away Emma's tears. Emma cried and looked up at her mother.

"M-Momma why do you and papa fight s-so much?" Emma hiccuped and Marinette sighed and bunched up her shirt over her bump.

"We just fight Emma but when you're older and a man hits you, fight back. Don't let him hold you down." Marinette kissed her forehead and Emma stood up on Marinettes lap and held her face in her hands. She kissed Marinettes cheeks and Marinette sighed.

"Don't cry Momma! Everything will be alright!" Emma smiled. Marinette giggled and sighed in relief. Emma looked at her hand and grabbed it. She winced. "Sorry but I can fix it!" She ran into her bathroom and ran out in her fuzzy white robe and the first aid kit. She set it on her bed and smiled at Marinette. "I'm Doctor Emma! Let me see your hand," Marinette giggled and gave her her hand. Emma grabbed the bandages and wrapped them around her hand then ripped the bandage and secured it. "You are healed!" Emma smiled and put her robe and the first aid kit away. Marinette looked down at her hand. He was the one who burned it and she burned it again by accident.

"Emma, you need to get some sleep," Emma nodded and walked into her closet. Marinette pulled out pajamas and dressed her then put her to sleep. She walked out of Emma's room and looked at Adrien as he was about to knock on the door. "Why-"

"I'm sorry," he licked his lips. "I'm sorry for burning you and yelling at you but, I know I shouldn't be the one who is stressed but your pregnancy is making me protective of you all over again. I can go to anger management if you want or something, as long as it makes you happy and healthy." He knew it sounded like an excuse to leave her.

"I do," she crossed her arms and he looked down at her. "Starting tomorrow you're going to anger management classes. You're dropping Emma off at her play date, going to that class then coming home to take care of my pregnant ass," she walked into their room and lied down on the bed after getting into her pajamas. Adrien lied down next to her after changing into his. "I still hate you." She turned her back to him and he sighed.

"I know," he gently held her to him by placing his folded arms over her chest. "How was your ultrasound?"

"I'm having twins." Marinette mumbled as she slowly fell asleep in his arms. His eyes widened and looked down at her stomach.