Author's Note: Hello everyone, I'm back! I'm sorry it's been a while since I've added any new stories, I've been very busy lately. Anyways, the couple for this month is Trent/Dawn. I don't know what their ship-name is. Trawn? Dawnt? What? As always, leave a review, constructive criticism is welcomed.

I don't own Total Drama.

Dawn sat in the grass in front of multiple brightly colored flowers planting tulips. The sun smiled at her as she placed more seeds into the fertile earth. She paused for a moment to wipe the sweat from her brow. She stretched for a moment and then leaned back into the grass to rest.

Her bulging tummy was now fully in view. She lay for a minute or two and breathed in the sweet air. When she tried to sit up again, she couldn't. Her baby-belly wouldn't allow it.

"Ugh!" she grunted as she attempted to get up.

"This isn't going to work." Dawn murmured to herself as she laid back into the grass again.

"Trent! Trent, I can't get up!" she called. A moment later, Trent poked his head out of the house.

"Did you need some- oh! Stuck again?" he asked when he saw her. She nodded.

"Ok, I'm coming." Trent walked over to Dawn and helped her to her feet. She wobbled for a moment and then steadied herself.

"Oh, my feet hurt so much!" she exclaimed with a hint of pain in her voice.

"Do you need me to massage them for you?"

"That would be nice, but you don't have to." Dawn said.

"It's ok, I'm the reason you're pregnant; so I might as well make it more comfortable for you." Trent insisted.

"In that case, thank you in advance." Dawn said.

"Do you want to garden some more of have the massage right now?"

"I'll finish planting these tulips and then I'd like the massage. After the massage, I'll plant the hyacinths."

"Sounds good to me. I'll fix you a glass of lemonade while you finish the tulips. Do you need help sitting down again?"

"Lemonade sounds nice. I think I can sit down on my own." Dawn slowly lowered herself to the ground and turned back to the garden.

"Ok, call for me when you're ready."

"Very well."

Trent walked inside and made his way to the kitchen. He opened up the refrigerator and took out the pitcher of lemonade. He poured a glass, and returned the pitcher to the refrigerator. Trent placed the glass on the coffee table and began fluffing up the pillows on the sofa.

A minute later, he heard Dawn calling for him, so he went outside, helped her up, and led her to the sofa to sit down. He waited for her to finish her lemonade and get comfortable on the sofa before beginning the massage.

"Mm, that feels so good." Dawn sighed with contentment as Trent rubbed her ankles. She leaned back into the pillows and closed her eyes.

"I'm not trying to ask too much of you, but would you sing something for me?" Dawn asked.

"Any song in particular that you'd like to hear?"

"No, just something nice."

"Ok, here we go.

That fair lady on the sofa, that's Dawn, my girl

She's more precious than the most precious pearl

I love both her and our baby, unborn

I love her with every eve and every morn

She's my princess, my love, and my only

Without my Dawn, my life would be so lonely" Trent sang sweetly.

"That was so lovely. Thank you." Dawn smiled and kissed Trent's cheek. Trent happily returned the kiss.

"Are your feet feeling better now?"

"Much better. Trent, I have something to tell you." Dawn said. A look of worry flit across Trent's face.

"It's about the baby."

"Oh, no, what happened?!"

"It's ok, nothing's wrong. In fact, everything is wonderful. Instead of one baby, it's two!"

"Wait, what?"

"We're having twins!" Dawn exclaimed happily. It took Trent's brain a moment to process this.

"Oh, I'm so happy!" Trent gave Dawn a warm, loving hug.

"So am I!" Dawn snuggled into his embrace.

"Twins…" Trent sighed happily. Then he said it eight more times.

Author's Note: That was fun! I hope that you all enjoyed this story. Take my poll and vote for a couple you'd like to see me write about in the future. Thanks for reading, I'll see you next time!