Calum: “How many more weeks until your due date?” Mali asked and you looked at Calum cause he, for some reason, knew more about it then you. Whenever the doctor spoke, your attention was on the ultrasound, not on the doctor’s mouth, so you just waited til it was over and Calum reviewed it all with you. “She’s got 10 weeks, doctor thinks she’ll go in about six or seven though.” “The one thing i remember him saying is that it’s not typical of pregnancies with twins to go full term, they always go around 36 or 37 weeks, sometimes later, but usually always before, i’m kind of scared that they’ll be born before, but everyone keeps telling me how healthy they both look and sound now, so i don’t worry too much.” Calum held your hand. “Both mom and both babies are doing alright, i still worry, but i know they’ll all be okay.”
Luke: Vivienne’s ultrasound had just been hung behind her crib with a frame around it and you smiled at the purple/grey/white nursery, it was the dream nursery you had wanted for your future daughter and now you had it in front of you. “A dream come reality, (YN)?” Luke came up behind you and let his arms securely hold your bump. “I always wanted my baby girl to have a perfect nursery and a perfect father and i think i’ve got them both, what do you think?” you ask him with a smirk and he chuckled. “I agree, you’ve got them both and more. You’re really something else yourself, (YN), i never knew you were so creative, you always kept that kind of hidden from me, saying you wanted to keep it for yourself.” You blush. “Yeah, but, we both kind of created her so it’s only fair that you get to see what i did for her, do you like it?” “I love everything you do.” He leaned down and kissed your nose. “It’s perfect.”
Ashton: “Need anything else?” he asked, “I’m off to the studio for a few hours and i’m just a call away if you need me, but i wanted to make sure you were well taken care of while i was gone and your sister was gone as well, you’ll be okay by yourself?” You nod as you turn the volume up on the movie you were watching. “I’ll be fine, Ash, go!” “Your phone?” Huffing you leaned over the body pillow and held up your phone. “Okay then?” “Yeah.” He almost exited the room when you shot up. “Wait, Ash?” He popped back in. “Yeah?” A red tint rose to your cheeks. “Um, bring back some twizzlers, oreos and hawaiian punch?” His held tilted to the side and you laughed softly. “Blaine wants it, blame him.” Ash shook his head with a smile. “I’ll get that first, i’ll be back in a few minutes, couldn’t have had a less weird craving though?”
Michael: “Ouch!” you yelped out in pain as you clutched the side of the hospital bed like it was your last thing of life to cling to. “Why does this hurt so much?” “You’re in labor, that’s why.” Mali softly spoke, trying to ease your worry. The doctors said that Gianna was coming and there was no delaying her arrival even though she was nine weeks premature. “This can’t be happening, what did i do wrong?” you hiccup through the tears and Mali rubbed your back. “You did nothing wrong, (YN), sometimes things like this happen, you can’t control who it happens to. Look, Gianna, is yours and Michael’s daughter, you two are two of the strongest people i know, i know she’ll be okay, she will be okay, you hear me? She will be.” “She’s right you know.” You cracked open your eyes and gave a very tiny smile that quickly faded just as soon as it arrived. “Michael.” “Yeah, i’m here.”
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