Martinus kicked the ball and it exploded into a blue tint dust.
He saw it and screamed, "IT'S A BOY!"
I laughed and hugged him, I couldn't believe the look on his face!
We played some baby games and danced all night!
Martinus pulled me aside to the front porch, everybody was at the back enjoying there night and we wanted to talk.
"I hope you're happy with a boy," he said.
"Tinus! Of course I am! I love this baby with all my heart and I couldn't be any happier with my two boys."
He smiled and kissed me.
We sat on the stairs and I leaned my head on his shoulder.
"The hardest part about having the baby is we gotta think of a name," Martinus said.
I looked at him and said, "That's a hard one, although if you can't agree with any of the names I pick, I'll name him myself because I had him in my belly for so long!"
We both laughed.
"I love you so much Y/N, I think you'll pick a great name!"
My mom ran over to see us, "Y/N, its cake time! We want you to cut it because Martinus kicked the ball!"
We got up and walked over to the cake.
My dad handed me the knife and I sliced the one side, then the other. I was about to put it on a plate and serve it to someone, but I noticed pink on the inside. It was through the whole cake!
"Mom, isn't there supposed to be blue instead of pink?" I paused to think. Then it hit me, "You got the wrong cake! What if some other couple find blue and expects their baby to be a boy but then gets a baby girl?!"
My mom calmed me down and said, "No sweetie, you're having twins!"
Martinus looked like a little girl who got a puppy for Christmas.
He ran over and said, "Y/N! You're a mother of two! Now we gotta think of two names!"
We hugged each other and had the cake. I was still in shock, but I have to admit my mom was pretty clever!
Martinus and I were going to have two kids running around the house in no time!
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Marcus and Martinus
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