Gaara's Twin: Two of a kind

This the only plan I know

(Mika's pov) 

Its been months since the attack on the 5 Kage Summit. We've been preparing for the war, but unfortunately I won't be fighting. Why you may ask? Because I'm pregnant and close to my due.

I know it's crazy! Gaara won't let me out of his sight ever! I was sort of pissed when he said I couldn't use at least a little chakara, but reminded me that if I did it might hurt the babies so I backed off. And yes, BABIES! AS IN 2 LIVES INSIDE OF ME.

I'm having twins!!! My doctor won't tell me if they're faternal or identical but I don't care. Right now Gaara was giving his speech to the army, and I was just smiling as I rubbed my huge bump absentmindedly.

"I was once feared and branded as a monster...but I stand here before you as your Kazekage, as your comrade. I've lost alot. I lost the trust of many but got it back by becoming their Kazekage. In all honesty....I didn't become Kazekage for them. I became Kazekage because there is someone out there who's very important to me. Her name is Sanya of the Sand. She's my younger sister." he admitted.

Everyone gasped and whispered.

 "She and I are no different. We are the same blood, even if we're fighting on different sides I don't think I can ever hate her. So I beg you. Think of the person standing next to as your family. Your brothers and sisters and tell me if you can honestly hate them." He said.

Everyone looked at each other with a different look in their eye. The few who were previously fighting said sorry and admitted why they hated each other.

"We're all sacrificing something every step we take into this war.....I'm scared just like you. But I ask for you to lend me the strength as my comrades to fight!" he yelled and everyone cheered. I smiled and wiped some tears from my eyes.

I saw Gaara transport and could feel his presence behind me. I slowly turned around to face him.

 "Why are you crying?" Gaara asked concerned as he hugged me. I laughed into his chest. "I'm just so happy I'm dating someone like you." I said happily. He stiffened and tightened his hold but was still gentle because of the babies.

"I'm sorry." he whispered in my hair. I got confused and gently pushed him back. "For what?" I asked him. He shut his eyes closed and leaned his forehead on mine.

"That I can't be a man and pro-"I knew what he was going to say so I just kissed him. When I moved he looked shocked but still sad. I wore a gentle smile as I held his face between my hands.