Wicked Love 3 (Kyle Kuzma)

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Tuesday, September 28th, 2021

Ariana 💕

Six months into my pregnancy and I am glowing. At least that's what Kyle says. I still like to think he's only saying it to be nice, but I'll take his word for it.

We went to the doctor yesterday and she gave me a predicted due date. The plan is for the boys to come between December 18th and the 20th. By then I'll be entering 40 weeks of pregnancy and more than ready to deliver. I told her about me and Kyle having sex at the start of this month and she just shook her head.

Yeahhhh.

Anyway, today Kyle and I are making it official. Over the course of two weeks, we've been working diligently to have the wedding be as perfect as can be. Even though it was all last minute, we made it work.

Here I am sitting in the dressing room of the church we're getting married at. Sydney, Denise, Claire and Janice were my bridesmaids. And Ariel was my Maid of Honor. They were all wearing cream colored dresses in different styles.

Violet and Zoey were in cream colored dresses with white stockings and matching flats. They're our flower girls. Carter is going to be our ring bearer.

I sit still as I let Ariel finish with my makeup. Sydney and Denise were putting the finishing touches to my hair. I was going over the vows in my head, not wanting to mess up when the time came.

"Chin up." Ariel says, lifting my chin a little.

"I look like a giant marshmallow." I pout.

"Oh stop it." She hits me in the nose with the brush. "You look gorgeous."

"You think so?" I ask.

"I know so." She smiled.

I smile back. I look down at her small bump, quite excited that she's pregnant too.

"Do you know what you're having yet?" I ask to take the pressure off the idea of what's about to happen.

"I'm hoping it's a girl. But D'Angelo is praying hard for another boy." She rolled her eyes at the end.

I chuckle. "Maybe there's good reason."

"No. There is no good reason at all." She said.

I laugh.

"Look at me, I'm having two boys at once." I rub my stomach. "And they're becoming a little active these days."

She shakes her head at that. "No more boys for me. Carter is putting me through enough hell."

I smile. "That's my baby though."

"His bad ass."

I shake my head.

I can only imagine the hell my boys will put me through.

*****

I wipe at Kyle's eyes. He was trying to get through his vows but he was barely keeping it together.

"I'm so sorry." He chuckles, wiping at his left eye. "Ah man."

I start to tear up a bit. In all the time we've been together, I have never seen Kyle cry.

"Six months ago, you looked me dead in my eyes and told me that what we had was over." He sniffles. "Here we are now, exchanging vows and awaiting the arrival of our twin boys."

Everyone remained silent as he said what he had to say.

"All of that reminds me of how lucky I am to have you. You made me a father, and I will forever be grateful for that. There's no place I'd rather be than here with you right now." He gently squeezed my hand. "I love you with everything in me and I don't ever want that to change for us. Ever."