Silence Can Be Broken (BVB) [COMPLETED]

Thirty One.

Kylie's POV

"Okay." I heard Andy grumble into the phone.

"What's wrong babe?" I asked, as he sat down next to me. He put a hand on my stomach and immediately I felt a kick. I had finally felt a kick yesterday and freaked out for a solid hour or so.

"BVB has to go on tour starting next month."

"For how long?" I asked, mindlessly tracing his tattoos on his arm.

"6 months." My grip tightened on his wrist.

"But they'll be born in 5 months." He sighed. "There's no backing out."

"I can't do this without you Andy." I said blankly.

"I will not miss the twins being born, I swear." He held me tighter.

"I love you." I cuddled into his side.

"I love you more."
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"Don't be born until I get back." Andy said to my stomach.

"You're an idiot." I chuckled.

"Shush..." He reached up and put a finger to my lips. "I'm talking..." I laughed again. "I love you both, and be good for your mommy." He stood up and kissed my lips gently. "And I love you Kylie."

"I miss you already." I sighed, wrapping my arms around his mid section.

"I'll call you everyday, I'll Skype." I nodded and hugged him tighter.

"Come on Andy!" Ashley called from their bus.

"Bye babe." I whispered as he kissed my forehead down to my lips.

"Bye babies." Then he left. I rubbed my stomach and let a tear fall down my face.

"Day one that your daddy is gone." I whispered down to my babies. "Only 182 days left."