Hot 'n' Cold

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It was only 2:43, meaning I still had a few hours, so I pulled out some chicken and started to work on dinner. I set some water and made a mushroom gravy with chicken cutlets, and started working on the creamy, fluffy mashed potatoes. Adam's absolute favorite. I prepared veggies, and had made brownies.

Adam was going to be home soon, so I grabbed the plastic bag and pulled out 2 large baby bibs, bonnets that were way to small and bottles. Fish wore his outfit proudly, he held his bottle (that I filled with milk) in his mouth. But Loki just wanted to eat everything, I managed to get her all dressed with spare time to set the table.

"Honey, I'm home."

"In the kitchen." The dogs were hiding in the living room. I was plating the food and placed it on the table as Adam walked in.

"Wow, this smells incredible."

"Wait till dessert is done." As I said that, the timer went off. I pulled out a pan of freshly baked brownies. Adam's mouth watered.

"Sit down." We sat together eating the delicious meal I prepared.

"Mhmmm, this was amazing." I blushed and started to clear off the table. "I'll do the dishes."

I let him wash everything while I cut up the brownies, I placed a nice big piece on each plate and added a scoop of ice cream.

Adam and I walked into the living room with our desserts and sat down on the couch. I turned on Grey's Anatomy on Netflix and cuddled into my fiancé.

"Cleo...why do the dogs look like babies...?" I grinned and continued to watch the show. "Are you pregnant...?!"

"Yes." Adam put the brownies on the table and turned to face me. He wanted to touch my stomach, but looked at me for confirmation. I nodded my head and pulled up my shirt. I never noticed that my belly was already protruding.

"You look like 4 months at least."

"Wrong." I laughed, Adam looked at me funny. "Its almost 3."

"Then why are you so big already?"

"Adam baby, I'm almost 3 months, with twins." His eyes widened.

"When did you find out?" Adam covered my stomach back up and hugged me.

"Like, 3 weeks ago." He was bouncing on the couch, telling me about our kids. How they would be perfect, and they would come to work with us and love all animals.

We went to sleep and dreamt of the future.

Weeks went by, meaning today was the wedding. Since I found out I was pregnant, my belly grew a bit more. And that meant I had to have multiple dress fittings, so I would be comfortable. I also needed to return my white heels and trade them in for flats.

May and Montana dragged me out to spend the night at May and Jacks house, while the men got to stay at the cottage.

I was rudely awoken at 5am. May and Montana were flying out of bed, they ran downstairs to make food. I went and took a nice shower. I walked out wearing Adams button up and sweats over my white lingerie. With my hand on my belly, I walked to the kitchen. We ate pancakes and started to get ready. Which is difficult enough, without being 5 months with damn twins. Eventually were done and my parents arrived.

"Oh, nugget you look amazing." I thanked my father, and ended up taking tons of photos before we piled into the limo.

Being so big did have its perks, but also its downfalls. Such as getting in and out of my damn limo.

"Are you ready?" I looked at my mom, the butterflies were flying around my stomach, or it was the twins kicking.

"Defiantly." We pulled up to the church, everyone stepped out, allowing me to take my time.

The wedding march started, my father and I walked down the aisle. All of our guests were smiling and crying, but the only thing I could see was Adam. His black hair was in a messy comb over, the way I like it.

"I wish you two happiness, and if you ever need help we are always here." I kissed my dad's cheek and stood with Adam at the altar.

"Do you Adam Miller, take Cleo to be your lawfully wedded wife?"

"I do."

"And do you Cleo Stone, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband?" I looked Adam in the eye and smiled.

"I do."