5 months later
"Shit." you began grinding your bottom half into rocs even though you both had on clothes you were so eager to feel him "...right there papi." you moaned while roc continued to kiss your neck
"Right there baby" he asked before you tighten your grip around his arm " you okay babe?"
"I-.....I'm.." you pushed him off of you and ran to the bathroom trashcan throwing up all of your dinner. You felt roc grab your hair for support
"Baby I know with rockee you didn't get any side effects of being pregnant but yn every b-" you cut him off
"SH....shut up roc....I'm not pregnant ard."you wiped your mouth "I just feel a little sick -"
"Yn I scheduled a ultrasound ...I think you're atleast 3 months pregnant and you're going wether you like it......or not." Roc shrugged as he turned off the bathroom light "goodnight"
'Ugh f'uck him' you thought as you crawled into bed with him "roc I'm scared." You finally admitted
"Of what babe." He turned to face you
"If...IF I am pregnant. ....im scared. " you sighed "I remember when the doctor told me Rockee probably wouldn't survive and.....I felt the earth topple onto me.....all I wanted was for you to hold me and kiss me and tell me I'd be okay and I-"
"Yn I am here now....we're going to have this baby and every things going to be okay." He kissed your forehead "as long as I have you and you have me.....and we have faith I promise you nothing is impossible and nothing can go wrong. ....now lets go to bed baby."
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"Okay ms. Jackson you are exactly 5 months pregnant. " The doctor smiled "but im seeing something alittle different. "
"W-what is something wrong wit the baby I dont understand" Chresanto pressed
"...two." the doctor giggled
"What....two balls?" Yn smirked "ITS A BOY YAAAS. "
"Ummmm not exactly....its a boy and a girl fraternal twins. " the doctor clapped watching both of your facial expressions changed to complete opposite roc went blank while you went into shock
"Sweet baby Jesus. " roc mumbled before falling too the floor unconscious
"Baby. " you giggled and sat on the floor the little baby bump you had made it hard for you to sit "baby.....get up."
5 minutes later
"....baby.....man we gon have twins....that's twoo babies twice the work." Chres sighed as you rubbed his cheek "im soo nervous....how am I gon raise two kids and I didn't even help raise rockee "
"You gotta have faith right....hehe." you snickered and kissed his lips "I love you
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4 months later
"You're fat." Roc shrugged and took a French fry from you
"But im not tho." You shrugged "im carrying two bebe kids who box just as good as their daddy. " you giggled referring to the fact that the babies were kicking the heck out your stomach
"Hi um im sorry to bother you guys but you're yn j the singer and you're Roc Royal the boxer and I was j-"
"You don't even have to ask sweetie of course you can have our autographs." You smiled signing the paper then sliding it to roc so he could sign "there ya go babe."
