68. Birth of - Three?!

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Edward

"What do you expect me to say?" I say to Yale as he rubs his temples. He's eight in a half months along and going to have the twins in two weeks. Now we are arguing and I can't even stand to be next to him.

"I told you. I want Lola Lynx Jones-Grey. Then Jace Harvard Jones-Grey-."

"I don't want Harvard in there!" He cries, banging his hands on the table.

"Well. I like it. You got to name Lola. Now it's my turn. And I want Harvard. Because you're named Yale-."

"I know what you mean!" He interrupts, shaking his head as he sighs." Fine. It has a nice ring to it I guess... Jace Harvard Jones-Grey..."

He shrugged, smiling at me as I smiled back. Finally we are agreeing on something.

We have been trying to name the two for a long time and couldn't seem to find the names to save our lives. But finally we are agreeing on it.

I reach forward, grabbing his hand as I kiss his fingers. He blushes, snatching his fingers away from my lips as he rests his hand on his stomach.

"I've been thinking."

"About?" His eye twitches, and I have been watching the small movements he has been doing.

Like not getting naked in front of me for a few times. Or the time I was in Heat and he refused to take off his shirt, wouldn't even show me his belly.

I can't even get away with looking at it at night. And when he says "they kicked!" I can't even look because he growls at me like a maniac.

"Why won't you show me your stomach?" I ask for the billionth time, his jaw clenching as he looks away.

"Because I don't want you to."

"But last time you always wanted to show me how they were kicking and you'd let me feel and-."

"Well this isn't before! You just can't see my stomach right now!" He stood, stomping off again as I rolled my eyes.

I was going to find out why he was hiding his belly. Even if it took me having to spy on him like a freak.

*****

I heard the shower running as I tiptoed into the bathroom. I glanced at the mirror to see if he'd have any clear view to see me, but he was in the shower so he can't.

As I walked towards the shower I looked through the glass divider, seeing him not even taking a shower. He was just...laying against the wall... right holding his stomach as I heard him cussing under his breath.

I saw his stomach, but it was kind of blurry from the fog on the glass. But I don't know if I'm imagining things as I see black veins lined on his belly. Is this for real?

"Oww..." Yale cries softly, breaking my heart as I hear him start to cry. His head is bent forward and I see him gripping his stomach so tightly, shaking. Even though the water isn't cold or that hot...he's in pain...

I grab the glass divider and slide it open, Yale gasping as I see him naked in the shower. But when I say I saw black veins or nerves on his stomach...I was right.

Creeping up and around his stomach and crawling up his chest as he stood there in shock. This was the most horrific thing I have ever seen. Isn't this something you'd see in a movie...?

"What...what the hell Yale?" I say so softly I'm not even sure if he heard me. But he did, crying some more as he doesn't even try to hide his stomach. I remove my shoes and don't care about anything else as I walk into the shower with my clothes on.

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