Today, my husband, Tom, and I would be finding out the gender of our baby. The only people who knew were our mums. To be honest, I was extremely nervous. Tom really wants a girl but I honestly don't have a preference. Everyone was to wear an article of clothing, either pink or blue, to show what they thought the gender would be.
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As more and more guest began to arrive, we noticed that most were wearing blue. It wasn't too much of a surprise due to Tom's family.
"I really don't think it's a girl Tom." Sam stated as he began to show off his bright blue outfit. "And why not?" Tom questioned. "Ummm," Harry cut it, "have you seen our family." "I don't know. Y/n has a lot of girls on her side."
A/n: sorry if you don't. It's just for the story line.
"Boys!" I said before they began to argue. "Instead of bickering, how about you help me bring out the food to our guests." "Yes Mrs. Holland!" Harry yelled as he and Sam saluted. They grabbed pates of food and went outside. "I still can't believe they're going to be uncles." Tom said shaking his head. "They are going to fun uncles Tom." I insisted. He rolled his eyes and pulled me closer.
"Have I ever told you how much I love you?" "Yes Tom. About a hundred times a day." "And I always mean it." He said pulling me into a light kiss. "We better go make some sort of conversation with the guests." I said as we pulled apart. He smiled as he grabbed my hand and pulled me outside.
Throughout the afternoon, I talked with my family, friends, Harrison, Zendaya, Jacob, Laura, and even Robert Downey Jr. "I still can't believe my kid is going to be a father." Robert said as he pretended to wipe a tear. "I know. He's still a kid himself." I said smiling. "But believe me Y/n, he's going to be an outstanding father. You should have seen him that one day we went to a children's hospital. It was right after he had found out you were pregnant. He insisted on holding every baby so he knew exactly how to hold it. He was asking for tips for the baby and you." "Me?" "Yes. Of course. He wanted to make sure he knew exactly how to take care of you." "Awww. He's too sweet." I said wiping away actual tears.
"Oh no. I didn't mean to make you cry Y/n." Robert said as he put a hand on my back. "Oh no no. It's just the hormones. I don't know what the baby is doing to me but my emotions are off the charts." "It's totally understandable. But I do think your husband is anxious." "Yeah well, we should probably do it know." I said smiling. I gave RDJ a hug and made my way over to Tom. He was playing with his hands. It was a habit he picked up when he got nervous. "Ready?" I asked. "As ready as I'll ever be." He said kissing my forehead.
The two of us walked over to Tom's mother, Nikki. She held two smoke bombs. One for each of us. "Alright you two." She said handing us the smoke bombs.
A/n: don't hate me but I don't really know how smoke bombs work.
"When we say go, just pop this off and the colored smoke will come out." We both nodded. As everyone gathered around, Tom and I stood in the middle. He has an arm wrapped around my shoulder as I leaned into him. As everyone get the before pictures, we had everyone separate. "Blues on the left! Pinks on the right!" Tom yelled. To no ones surprise, only about 15 people were expecting a girl. The majority was on the left.
"Ready!?" I yelled. Everyone began to cheer.
"THREE!"
"TWO!"
"ONE!"
Tom and I pulled on the smoke bomb. As they exploded, everyone noticed something odd.
Tom's was pink. Mine was blue.
"What the bloody hell?" Tom questioned. I looked around at the crowd of people. I looked at Tom's co-stars, my family, his family, everyone. But they were all confused.
Then, I looked at RDJ. He just simply smiled. I gave him a puzzled look. "Oh for goodness sakes," Robert said. "It's twins!" Tom and I both looked at our mothers. They both nodded with delight.
The next thing I know, Tom picked me up and spun me around. "It's twins!" He cried. "It's twins!" The crowd began to cheer. We were both in tears. Tom refused to let go. I gave him a kiss on the nose before we went to talk to the rest of the guests.
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Before we knew it, the party was over. Tom and I had changed into our pajamas and were cuddling on the couch, watching movies, and eating junk food. Which was fine by me. "I still can't believe we're having twins." Tom said as the movie drew to a close. "I know. It must be from your side." I said laughing. "I guess you're right. But hey, at least we can tell them apart." He replied laughing as well. "Have I ever told you how much I love you?" I asked. "Only a hundred times a day." "And I always mean it."
