"How did we manage to get you pregnant again?" Emma asked as both her and Red lounged about on their bed.

"How many more times? You have inherent magic from somewhere down your family line. At some point during sex, you thought about having children and your magic released. From that, I'm pregnant." Red explained, her voice exasperated, but she had a smile on her face.

"I still don't understand... But oh well." Emma said, flopping down, her hand falling to rest on Red's swollen stomach. She could feel one of the babies kick and she smiled.

"You sure you're not having a litter of Wolf puppies?" She asked, rolling on her side to look at her wife. Red rolled her eyes, her hand resting on top of Emma's.

"Being a Werewolf is not a genetic thing. I would need to bite them for them to change." Emma grinned from ear to ear when she felt two kicks at the same time.

"I know, I was just winding you up."

~ 3 years later ~

"Regina Swan! Graham Swan! Stop that right now!" Emma shouted as the twins raced down the hall, Red's cloak in their pudgey little hands. Red was chasing after them. When the pair spotted their Mother, stood at the end of the hall with her hands on her hips, they froze, allowing Red to catch up to them and grab the cloak back.

"Sorry Mommy!" The twins said at the same time. Emma rolled her eyes and pointed at Red and the twins turned round.

"Sorry Mama." They said, still in unison.

"It's okay you two. Just don't steal Mama's cloak again, okay?" Red said, re-securing the cloak before opening her arms, allowing both the twins to come in for a hug.

Emma sometimes thought that having twins was too much. Sometimes she thought that a litter of Wolf Puppies would have been easier.

But other times, like this, with the Twins hugging Red and Red motioning Emma over to join in, she could never have been happier.

Pauley: So cute! Tumblr prompt again. Hope you enjoyed the cuteness