Our Little Angels

Chapter 21

Alyssa POV

*3 weeks later*

I still can't believe I'm here still. I woke a few days ago and everyone has come to visit me except Kevin. I wonder what he's doing? I'm sure it's something important. Anyway, Kirstie comes in the room with Blair. "Hey Girlie!"

"Hey A. How are you feeling?" says Kirstie.

"I'm ok. I miss Kevin. Is he ok?"

"Honestly A, I've been so consumed with the kids that I haven't even seen anyone except you and maybe Scott."

"I'm sure he's fine." When I said that, I had to grab the bucket next to me and I puked inside the bucket.

"Hey, Alyssa? You sure you're ok? You sure you're not pregnant?"

"Honestly I don't know. I've noticed some things that have been different."

"Like what A?"

"I've been going to the bathroom a lot more. I seem to be more tired."

"You might be pregnant. I would take a test if I were you."

"I don't know. K. I feel like..." With that, Blair starts fidgeting. I start feeling nauseous again, but it subsides. Avi comes in the room.

"Hey babe. Hey Alyssa!" He puts his hand on the small of Kirstie's back.

"Hey baby. How are you doing love?" Kirstie said.

"I'm so good. My babies and you are healthy. And of course, I'm happy that Alyssa is getting better." That really made me smile.

"Thanks Avi. I feel better, but there might be something else though, but I'm not really sure yet."

"I have definitely been there. When Kirstie got the first time, I almost froze in my tracks, but I was excited. Granted it was 4 years ago, but I wouldn't change it for anything." Avi kisses Kirstie on the cheek.

Kirstie smiled. "Things weren't meant to happen then." With that, the doctor comes in need to talk to Kirstie and Avi. They leave.

Kirstie POV

"We just need to do a couple of tests on Blair to make sure she's good." The doctor tells us.

"OK." She takes Blair. "Avi, can we talk?"

"Sure. Where you wanna go?" I have an idea. I grab Avi's hand and go in an empty room. I kiss him very passionately. "You know what we haven't talked about?"

He pulls away. "As much as I am enjoying this makeout session, I actually had something to talk to you about."

"Do you wanna go first?"

"Something has been on my mind for awhile. You've been through a lot through the last pregnancy. Do you wanna go through that again?"

"Honestly, I would do it all over again. As much as I hated the complications we had, I loved the feeling of being pregnant. Now my question for you is how close together do we want these children of ours to be? Because we could go for it now."

"As much as I want to, I feel as if I wanna get married first before we have any more kids."

"That's fair. I'll take that. So the question now becomes when do you wanna get married?"

*3 months later*

Alyssa came to stay with all of us so we could help her with recovery and to help with wedding planning. It's has been going ok. We finally settled on a date, and who will be in the wedding party. I'm holding Chase in my arms. We're in the living room of our house with Scomiche. Somehow the conversation we were having spun to trying to get Kevin out of being a missions angel.

"Somehow we need to get him out. All I want is for him to know that he's going to be a father! He would be so happy!"

"Guys, as much I wanna talk about Kevin, this isn't going to get us anywhere." Mitch says.

Avi walks in, smiling ear to ear. "Whats up babe?"

"Why are you so smiley?" I say, looking confused.

"My parents are going to take the twins this weekend, which means..."

"We get a vacation?"

"Yes!!"

I jump up, give Chase to Mitch, and run up to him and wrap my legs around Avi and kiss him. "Just we can't pregnant yet."

"I want to space the kids out a lot after these two."

"Agreed"

Mitch chimes in, "How far apart?"

Avi and I look at each other and say, "3 years."

Scott says, "Ok."