Prompt: How about Japril finds out they are pregnant and go for an ultrasound- surprise! They are expecting not one but two bundles of joy! Follows cannon for 10x22, I basically just added a scene...or 3. Pretty much pure fluff, for me anyway. Hope you like :) R&R please!

"What about Vivienne?" April lay in a paper gown on an exam room table, staring up at the lights and playing the name game with a very defensive Jackson. She was home, but…things still weren't perfect. They were both trying to be happy about this baby. She was six weeks, it was her first check-up, and they were staying together. But they had a lot of work ahead of them.

Jackson furrowed his eyebrows. "Harper, Elizabeth, Catherine…Vivienne. It sounds too…Avery." He said his last name with disgust.

April sat up and stared at her husband, who was busy reading something on his phone. "Newsflash, you are an Avery, Jackson."

"So are you," he deadpanned, eyes never leaving the screen.

April sighed. "Sort of, I guess." She immediately regretted letting that thought escape her mouth.

"Sort of?" Jackson suddenly had no interest in his phone. He discarded it on the seat next to him. "What do you mean sort of, April? We're married, are we not? I get that you want to keep your name at work for professional reasons but technically, legally, am I not married to April Nicole Avery?"

April rolled her eyes. "Calm down, you are…But I just, I don't think like an Avery, that's clear…"

"How are we this morning?" Saved by Dr. Mastic. She came in and immediately started hooking April up to the ultrasound machine.

"Great, we're great." Jackson cleared his throat.

"Oh wonderful." April plastered on her best fake smile for her doctor.

"And how are we feeling, April?"

"Nauseous, all the time. But great."

"Ha." Jackson chucked from his seat. Even when they were fighting, April somehow found a way to amuse him, whether she meant to or not. April rolled her eyes at him.

"We're just about ready," said Dr. Mastic, seemingly oblivious to the tension in the room. "Dad, do you want to come up here to get a better look?" she asked Jackson, pointing to a spot by April's head. He stood up to move, grabbing his phone on the way over. He took his position, but stood tense next to April, leaning one hand on the exam table, the other he put in his pocket. He didn't reach for her hand. She didn't offer it.

"There you go, see right there?" Dr. Mastic asked. "That little blueberry's what you've been waiting for." April shifted her head uncomfortably. Suddenly the doctor felt the tension. "Or not. This wasn't the idea?"

"Um well…sure." Jackson tried, unconvincingly. He looked over at April for help. Nothing.

"Are you looking to terminate?" the doctor asked.

"God no, no!" April suddenly found her voice.

"No."

"Ok, then…well….Oh look at that…." Dr. Mastic suddenly seemed very uncomfortable as she moved the probe over April's stomach. "There's two placenta here. You're having twins."

"Twins?" April sounded terrified and suddenly turned ghost white. "Jackson, get me a garbage can, NOW!"

Jackson did as he was told. April held the plastic bin under her mouth, puked into it, and then handed it to her husband, who just stood there, blinking. She then unhooked herself from the ultrasound machine, and ran out of the room.

"Uhhhhhh…. we'll be back later, Dr. Mastic." Jackson nodded at her awkwardly and put the garbage can down. He ran after April. She was not in the hall, but he knew his wife. If he was lucky, she was in the stairwell down the hall.

Jackson knew all of April's hiding places, and what each of them meant. At home, if she went to start cleaning during an argument, he was pretty much in the clear. He could wait five minutes, then go make her laugh and kiss that spot on her neck, and be forgiven. If she went into the bedroom, it was going to be a little harder. He'd have to get under the covers and talk a little bit, but if all went well he could still get lucky that night. But the bathroom. If she went into the bathroom and he got her to come out, he considered that a victory.

Stairwell was her level two freak out place at Grey-Sloan. So when he found her in there, he knew he could handle this.

"Hey, you don't get to puke and run, not cool!" Jackson said, taking a seat next to her.

"Jackson, this isn't funny."

"Do you see me laughing?"

"We're…. we're having twins." Her voice was shaky.

"So I've heard."

"Jackson! Twins."

"Yup. Two of them, two babies."

"We can't even agree on one name though. We, we're fighting so much and…"

Jackson stood up and took her hands in his, pulling her up with him.

"Hey, well be fine, alright. I'm sorry. Vivienne's a great name, if that's what you want. You're pushing her out, so…."

April smacked him, but laughed. For a second. "This is too fast, we did this too fast. I can't…..I can't be a mother…I'm not even a good wife and…"

"Really? Did your husband tell you that? Because I'd like words with him, then. Where is he?"

April ignored his stupid joke. "I'm not a good Avery and…."

"Pssssshh. I'm the worst Avery of them all, just ask Harper. April, what are you, then, tell me."

"I'm a Kepner and a trauma surgeon. And I'm a pretty good friend."

Jackson nodded and kissed her. "My best friend." She wrapped her legs around him. "What else? What do you always say, whenever you're challenged?"

"Jackson, I don't know I…"

He opened the door of the stairwell and started walking his wife to the ER, still attached to him. "Yes you do…come on…"

"I guess…" She shrugged. "I'm a soldier."

Jackson kissed her jaw and whispered in her ear "Say it like you mean it."

"I'm a soldier."

"That was better, I still don't think you believe it though."

"I'm a SOLDIER," she tried, as they rounded the corner, nearly bumping into Stephanie. "I'M A SOLDIER." April said again, believing it for the first time.

Stephanie gave Jackson a look and shook her head. "She's fine…we're having a moment, sorry…"

"Whatever." Stephanie rolled her eyes and let them pass.

"You're a soldier, and you're an amazing wife. I love you. You're gonna be an amazing mama and we're gonna be fine."

He put her down in front of the ER desk and she kissed him. "Know what else I am? An Avery. I'm an Avery and I'm proud of it."

"Shhh…don't say that too loud around here…See you at lunch, I gotta go do Shepard's twin surgery….Twins, wow…" He shook his head as he walked down the hall, smiling at his wife.