Promise To A Brother

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Lisa's POV

Waking up the next morning, I run to the bathroom, sick. Morning sickness already. Happy hears me and follows me in. Holding my hair back and rubbing my back he asked, "You okay babe?" After brushing my teeth, I look at him and see concern in his eyes. Hugging him, I tell him, "Morning sickness. It's normal." He rubs my back and I start tearing up. Fucking hormones. "Babe, what's wrong?" he asked me when he feels a tear his his shirt. "Nothing. Hormones. This kid is going fuck me up." I tell him laughing a little. He pulls away and we finish getting ready for the day.

Pulling onto the lot, Happy on his bike and me in my car. Happy doesn't want me on the bike now that he knows I'm pregnant. Walking into the office, I tell Gemma, "I need to talk to you a sec." she looks at me and offers me the couch. "What's up sweetheart?" she asked me concerned. "I'm pregnant. Nine weeks. I just wanted to let you know because I will be needing to go to appointments and shit and wanted to give you a heads up." I tell her. Hugging me tightly she says "That's great honey. You tell Hap yet?" I look at her and smile. "Yeah. Last night. He told me he wanted to try for a baby so I broke the news that we already were. He's happy about it." I tell her. "What about you? You happy?" she asked me. Looking at her with a genuine smile I say "Happiest I have ever been." Gemma smiles back and Happy walks into the office. "Wanna tell the guys now?" he asked. "Yeah. Let's go."

Walking into the clubhouse, Happy tells everyone that we have an announcement. "Hey fuckers. Shut up." he yells. They all turn to look at us and Happy says "My Old Lady has something she wants to say." They all look at me and I smile sweetly and say "We're pregnant." They all come up and congratulate us but when Pop comes over her hugs me and whispers "I'm gonna be a grandpa." I smile at him and nod my head yes. I don't think I have seen Pop smile that big. They all pour shots to celebrate even though it is only nine in the morning and I toast with water. I look around at the people that have become my family and I can't help but smile. Happy leans down and whispers "You know if it's a boy, I'm getting him his first kutte." I smile at him and say "Then let's hope for a boy." I tell him.

***Three months later***

Sitting at the doctor's office, I am here for my checkup and Happy is sitting next to me. I am thirteen weeks pregnant and we are getting another ultrasound. The doctor comes in and starts to move the wand around and says "Here is the heartbeat." He looks at the screen and looks a little concerned. "Is there something wrong?" I asked. "No, but it looks like there's a second heartbeat." he tells us. Moving the wand around again he says "Here we go. Here is baby A." He moves the wand a little more, "Here is baby B. Congratulations, you're having twins." he tells us and prints out the ultrasound pictures. I look at Happy to see if I can see any signs of a reaction. He looks at the picture and then at me and says "Twins. Fuck. Babe, we're having twins." He looks at me and smiles before kissing me. The doctor tells us that the next ultrasound at twenty weeks we might get to see the gender.

Walking out, Happy pulls me to him and kisses me roughly. I smile as he pulls away and I say, "You never did anything half assed." and we both start laughing.

Pulling into the lot at the garage, we both walk into the office and see Gemma and Pop standing there. "How'd it go guys?" Gemma asked. "Great. They did another ultrasound and the babies are perfect." I say. Gemma realized what I said and smile, "Twins?" she asked. I nod my head yes and Pop pulls me into a bear hug. "Congrats baby." I look at him and see how happy he really is for us. After work that evening, we are all in the clubhouse when Jax walks over to see how the appointment went. "It went good brother. Looks like I got potent shit. Twins." he tells Jax. With wide eyes, Jax hugs Happy and then me and yells "Come on guys. We gotta celebrate." Everyone walks over and Bobby asked "What are we celebrating?" I look at him and say "We need a reason?" They all look at me and laugh and Happy says "We're having twins." Everyone cheers and shots are poured. Seems we don't really need a reason to celebrate but seeing how they are all so happy for us makes it all the better. Sitting over on one of the couches, I am rubbing my stomach and just gazing at my growing belly. Seeing me there, Happy sits beside me and asked, "You okay babe?" Putting his arm around me, I lean into him and sigh, "Just thinking about Herm. He's going to miss this. He would have these babies so spoiled before they even got here." I laugh a little. Happy kisses the top of my head and says "Yeah, but if it weren't for him, we wouldn't be married and having these little hellions." he teases. Smiling up at him, I asked, "If one of them is a boy, would you be okay if we named him Herman Evan? After Herm? We can call him Evan." He looks at me and smiles "Yeah babe. But if one is a girl she gets named Victoria Marie after my mom." I look at him and smile. "That's perfect babe."