𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲 - 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐏𝐮𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐜

𝟢𝟣𝟣 . 𝐼𝓃 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝒸𝒽 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓈

15 weeks pregnant

Darcy was now fifteen weeks through her pregnancy and she was now due for another trip down to Dr Jones's office.

"How's my baby?" Chrisitan asked the young blonde as he walked down into the kitchen to see his baby momma pouring a carton of orange juice down the drain,

"Okay, how are you then too?" He had learnt pretty quickly that Darcy was massively effected by foods and drinks especially in the morning when she was already nauseous, therefore he tried to be the biggest help he possibly could be given the circumstances of the child.

"I'm sick of wanting literally anything and then being put off by the scent," she groaned as the American stood there just feeling slightly nervous at how harsh the pregnancy was for her and she was only fifteen weeks down.

"I'm sorry that you're not feeling too well Darcy, but we seriously have to get going," he mumbled not wanting to poke the bear but also knowing that if they were late then they ran then possibility of only seeing her doctor when she was at twenty one weeks.

"So Darcy how are you feeling?" Dr Jones asked as he sat in front of the couple, with the American looking at the doctor motioning for him to tread lightly with the pregnant women who was most likely on edge.

"This child is literally making me want to kill it, I still get bad morning sickness too," Darcy explained calmly to her OBGYN who sat there writing down things on his clipboard with wide eyes as he heard the first part of her statement.

"Well let me take a look then," since Darcy was due for another scan he wanted to check what on earth could be making the young blonde so sick all the time,

"Well I see what the problem is," he added as he looked at the little ultrasound screen as Christian instantly grabbed onto Darcy's hand and gave it a squeeze,

"She's not gonna die is she?" The American asked knowing that if this child were to come out that it would most definitely need it's mother.

"No both Darcy and the children are alright, and I can see what the sex of both kids are. You seem to be moving further than normal so you may have to go onto bed rest in the future but for now everyone is healthy," Dr Jones cheered as the future parents both looked at each other and then back at the doctor wondering if they heard him correctly.

"Did you say children as in plural?" Christian asked as they both looked at the screen to see that there were indeed two blobs instead of one,

"Congratulations, you are going to be giving birth to twins Darcy," Dr Jones smiled as he left the young couple sitting there in absolute shock as to how the second child was just seen now,

"Also I can clearly see the kids genders so how would you like me to do this?" He added as the two looked at each other and they kinda thought about it forgetting that they had already created a set plan for the announcement.

"Should we get it on a card so we can't see it until anyone else does," Christian said almost in a confused tone as the small blonde wanted to get up and hit him as he had forgotten everything that they had spoken about.

"Okay so here is your card and I suggest you don't read it until you're with your family," Dr Jones smiled as he handed the envelope to Darcy which was instantly snatched by Christian.

"So we are having two kids instead of one," Christian said as he was still in shock as he sat down in the living room,

"Yea, I mean it could have gone worse," twins to Darcy weren't a shock since both her parents were twins and since Christian was fully aware of that she couldn't understand why he was so shocked about the whole matter.

"So do we want boys girls or both?" Christian asked as he played with the rings on Darcy's one hand,

"Two boys would be cute, we could have them in matching football kits!" Darcy smiled as the American chuckled looking at how excited the girl was to shop for Baby clothes,

"How about you put the laptop down and we put that on hold until we know what gender these children are going to be," Christian smiled as he shut the computer and put it on the table.

"I'm the pregnant lady just allow it," Darcy pouted as she pulled his blanket over the two.

"That's just your excuse for everything," he rolled his eyes as she stuck her tongue out at him with a giggle.

"It's a gosh darn great excuse, and I only get to use it for the next few months. So you can't argue with me," Darcy smiled as the American sat there trying to stay serious,

"What am I going to do with you three?" Christian asked as Darcy grabbed his hand and started tracing figures on his arm.

"You could make us a grilled cheese," Darcy had a cheeky grin as her stomach rumbled.

"I'm only doing this because you now have two children inside of you," he pointed to the young blonde as he got up and headed to the kitchen to fulfil her request.

"What did I do to deserve you?" Darcy asked as he turned down the volume on the tv realising that she was now done with her grilled cheese.

"You let your best friend play matchmaker," Christian said as the young Brit let out a large snort.

"Well are you complaining now?" Darcy teased as the American sat there wondering if he was now treading on ice or not.

"Of course not!" Christian blurted out as Darcy let out a laugh.

"What are we going to do with you?" She smiled as the older boy let out a scoff.
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