Alfred <3: I'm sorry I'm doing this over text, but we're breaking up. I'm sorry.
(Y/n): What???! I don't understand!
Alfred <3: Nothing you did influenced my decision. Goodbye, (y/n).
Pain. It was all you felt at that moment. Your boyfriend, Alfred had broken up with you with no explanation at all. You had been together since you were sixteen. That's a good three years. But there was a thing. You were one month pregnant and it's his. Perhaps he found out and didn't want the child? You decided it would be safe to not tell him about your pregnancy and just live life. If he doesn't want to be with you, then that's cool. You can raise a kid by yourself at 19 years old, right? I mean how hard can it possibly be?
8 months later
How wrong were you. You realized this while you were in labor, about to give birth to twin boys. Well there's no going back now.
While you and Alfred were together
"Alfred?" You asked your boyfriend.
"Yeah?"
"If we ever had kids what would you name them?"
"I think Aaron if it's a boy and Rose (titanic anyone?) for a girl," he says smiling, "What do you think?"
"Damian for a boy and Emma for a girl."
"I think those are excellent choices~"
A bit after the twins are born
You named the firstborn Aaron and the other one Damian. They are sound asleep in my arms. They definitely look like Alfred, their father. Hell they were copies of him. You start to think where your genes went. You live in New York City. You finally moved out of your parents house. You'll need another job or at least one that pays well.
4 years later
"Mommy! It's time to get up!"
"Yeah we gotta go to preschool!"
You groan and sit up. Two mini Alfreds engulf you into a hug, which you return.
"Mommy! School starts in 30 minutes!"'Aaron informs you. You jump up on to your feet. You look okay with a t-shirt and sweatpants.
"Let's go dress you," You say leading them to their closet.
"But mommy look we did it by ourselves!" Damian says excitedly.
They didn't do a bad job. The only problem was Aaron's shirt which was backwards. You fixed it for him and got the hairbrush. You started to brush their hair but had to be careful because they did inherit possibly everything Alfred had.
Yay time to get your children out of the house and enjoy your off day.
"Ok it's time to go!" you say putting your shoes on. They did the same and you left together.
You exited the building and saw a very familiar person. Is it can it be? That's definitely Arthur. What's he doing in New York? Oh shit it must be a world meeting. Oh shit did he see you. Well he's running your way.
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