Her lips brush against his, "Mine," she whispers before kissing him. Sparks flew throughout both of their bodies and their lips molded together perfectly. "You're defiantly coming home with me," she says as she pulls away. Aella winks at him before...
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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN BABY LOVE!
Adonis
It had been 3 months since the second Rogue war, and 2 months since Aella and I had finally tied the knot. Aella has had contractions for the past few days. Supposedly, it's normal to feel like you're giving birth before you actually give birth.
So as we near the due date we've been stuck in the hospital. "You think you can get me jello? I would really like a cup of jello right now," Aella asks me and I rub my eyes. "It's 4 in the morning," I whisper and she glares at me. "Did I ask for the time or for a cup of jello?"
Pregnant women, am I right?
I stand up, kissing her lips and her baby bump before walking towards the cafeteria. We don't know if we're having a boy or a girl. Hannah knows, she was going to tell us but Aella started yelling, covering her ears. We settled for names though, if we have a boy we were going to name it-
"Can I have some jello? Aella is craving some," I ask the cafeteria lady and she hands me 2 cups of jello. "Thank you," I say and she bows her head.
I walk into the room to see Aella sleeping, I purse my lips, before smiling. "You're so cute," I whisper and she opens her eyes. "Ew, Edward, give me the jello," she says and I roll my eyes. "Don't call me that bloodsuckers name, ever again, okay?" I tell her before handing her the cup.
She flashes me a smile before nodding. "Thank you," she says and I sit at the end of the end. "Of course, so are you ready?" I ask her and she shoves a spoonful of jello into her mouth. "To have my vagina ripped, totally!" She whisper-yells before shaking her heads.
"Well, that too but just idea of having the baby in our arms," I tell her, and she looks down. "Yeah, I'm gonna miss the bump though, it's like a table," she jokes while balancing the jello cup on it. The both of us laugh and I place my hand on her stomach.
"Well, I know I'm gonna want to have more kids later on," I start and she hums.
"And there's peace," I egg on and she glares at me. "If you think we're going to have enough kids that we can make our own little pack, your ass is mistaken. Do you know how long Elsa's labor was, a whole fucking day of pain, no sir," she says, and all of a sudden she let out a cry.
"Fuck, I jinxed it didn't I?" She asks me and I look at her in confusion. "Are you serious or-"
"Get me the fucking doctor Adonis!" I run out of the room, "Doctor Bree!" I yell and she looks at me, dropping her clipboard and pulling on some nurses. "Oh it's time!" She exclaims and she rushes into the room. I mind link Jax to wake up the other's and get over here.
"Lune, you need to wear some scrubs," the nurse says, pulling me into another room as they prep my wife.
I quickly put in the blue scrubs over my clothes and the cap over my hair. I walk into the room and I see Aella breathing in and out. "Adonis," she whimpers out and she holds onto my hand.
"I'm going to be by your side the entire time, okay? It's all going to be fine," I assure her, and I look at Doctor Bree.
"She's 5 centimeters, Lune, she's halfway there- oh make that 6 centimeters," she says and Aella leans closer to me, "Give me the jello," she whispers and I hand her the other cup of jello. "Thank you," she breathes out and she eats some jello.
"7 centimeters!"
I see Jax and Melanie run past the room but quickly turn back. "Oh my gosh, you're glowing," Melanie and Aella growl. "Yeah, from fucking sweat, Adonis?" I sigh before mind linking them to wait outside. "You're mean sometimes," I tell her with a small smile and she rolls her eyes. "8 centimeters."
"Well when you have to push a baby out at 4:30 am you'd want to yell at everything too," she says and I shrug, my woman has a point.
"9 centimeters, Nurse Sandy, let's start closing the doors and the curtains," Doctor Bree says and I grab the cup of jello from my mate. I grab her hand and she looks at me with a pained smile.
"10 centimeters, Alpha, you need to start pushing," seeing Aella in pain isn't early, especially since I can't do nothing but hold her hand.
She loud out a cry, "I-it hurts so bad," she whimpers out and I kiss her hand and her cheek. "I'm right here," I whisper and she squeezes my hand. One of the two nurses stands beside her, wiping the sweat off of Aella's forehead.
Aella let out a scream and I swear the lights flickered for a second. After Aella screams we heard a baby cry. "Why does it still hurt?" Aella whispers and I look at the Doctor. "There's another baby!"
Aella and I look at each other in shock. Aella groans as she arches her back. "Keep pushing Alpha!" I kiss my mate's hand. "Keep going," I tell her and we heard another baby cry.
"They're both healthy Alpha, Lune," she says and I smile, looking back at Aella. "Yay," she mutters weakly and I slam my lips on hers. "I love you," I tell her and she blushes. "I love you too."
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Everyone pours into the room, eagerly wanting to know who the baby in my arms is. "Everyone, meet Romeo Uriah Accardi," I say and I show them, my son. "Another boy?" Nicky asks and Aella smiles. She uncovers herself, revealing our second baby. "Everyone, meet Talia Ayla Accardi," she says and they gasp.
"I tried telling you," Hannah says and I slowly shake my head. "Finally a granddaughter! Also, you named them after us!" Ayla says happily and they look over Talia. Jax walks up towards me and Romeo. "He was born first?" He asks and I nod.
"The future Alpha," I mutter and he opens his eyes. "Oh shit," Jax says and the baby smiles at me.
"He doesn't have the famous Xavier eyes," he says and I shake my head. "No, he has mine," I whisper before pressing a kiss on his cheek.
"Want to carry him?" I ask and he slowly nods. "Daddy, I want to see," Nick whines, and I pick him up. "That's your cousin, Romeo," I tell him and Nicky looks at him, gently poking his cheek.
