Baby Mendes//S.M.

Chapter One - What are you gonna do? Spank me?

Shawn's POV
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After Mel and I fell asleep, I woke up in the, rather large, hospital bed next to her. She was looked peaceful, but she had been through a lot. She just had to get a C section because Alice didn't...come out the right way. I guess? Alice has a hole in her heart which is causing her to be connected to those machines. Andi is having trouble breathing, but she is not in as bad of a condition as Alice.

I love them both, and they are really small, which is cute. After three more days, we will be able to take them home. Melony just went through 14 hours of labour, and one and a half hours of giving birth. I couldn't feel anymore bad for her right now, but I have two baby girls, which makes me happy. I also have a beautiful wife that will help me even though in the beginning, I didn't think I could be a good dad. 

I honestly can't wait to take them home. It will be so much fun to be a dad. I know there is going to be pressure for sure. Just thinking of how hard it was to take care of melony, I mean, I still love her. I'm just saying. Now I am going to be living with three girls. I'm surprised. 

And everyone told me I was a babe magnet...guess they were right.

Melony's POV                                                                                                                    ---------------------

I woke up to a feeling of familiar arms wrapped around me. Good, Shawn was still here. 

I shifted a bit, so he would know I was awake. I turned around to face him, and he smiled at me. God, that smile. Would it ever not be perfect?

"I see you're awake," I say and he smiles.

"And I see you aren't." He smirks playfully.

"I wish we could go do something, but I'm not released until the girls are,"

"I know baby, but look on the bright side. We have a beautiful family."

"I'm so glad you're still here."

"Of course, baby, why wouldn't I be?"

"I don't know. I'm just tired." 

I lay my head on he chest, as I lie there, in the hospital bed, waiting for the three days to be over already. I just want to take them home.                -------------------------------------------------------------------

After 3 more days, of waiting, and being treated, I finally got to take my babies home. well, our babies. We walk into the room they were held in, and we see them. Alice is no longer hooked up to the machines, and neither is Andi. The nurse hands me Andi, and Shawn takes Alice. They were wrapped in small pink and white blankets and they almost looked like they were in cacoons. I kiss Andi's head, and Shawn kisses Alice's, and we finally get to take them home.

After paperwork, and hospital bills, and everything else we had to do, The nurses gave me some holders to put the babies in, so I could hold them close to my chest. As Andi slept on my chest, and Alice on Shawn's, we walked out of the hospital, taking them home.

After we got home, I never wanted to leave my babies' side. I sat down on the couch, surprised on just how fast I became a mother, and how I never wanted to take it back. All that I understand, is that babies need love, a family, and a relationship. And I was going to that to them. With a little bit of Shawn's help, being that he was the father.

I paid attention to every little detail. The way their skin stretched across their skin as they moved. The way their faces scrunched up when sleeping, or crying. The way their feet always kicked softly, and the way their hands moved while sleeping. I loved the way they would grab a hold of my pinkie finger because it was the only thing they could fit in their small hands. I loved the way their little brains grew with each second, intending on knowing about the life just the way we do.