A/N: Thanks to Thunder903 and Smart One 17 for reviewing.

Bianca And Henry

Henry had to stifle a chuckle when he got out of the shower and found his wife sitting in the living room of the apartment that they shared with his cousins. It wasn't so much that she was just sitting on the couch watching TV; it was that she was sitting there with a bowl of popcorn resting on her heavily pregnant stomach and with a tub of ice cream on the coffee table in front of her. He didn't bother trying to suppress the smile that he felt coming to his lips at seeing her like that.

Bianca was so into her snacks and what she was watching that she didn't even know her husband was in the room.

Henry made a face as he watched her dip a piece of popcorn in the ice cream. "Babe, what are you eating?" he asked making her jump.

Bianca put her hand over her heart and let out a loud breath. "Hank, you scared the shit out of me," she told him.

"Sorry," Henry apologized as he kneeled down in front of her. "You being good for mommy today?" he asked before placing a kiss on her belly.

Bianca snorted in response to that question. "The answer to that question is no, one of them is pressing on my bladder and the other one is playing kickball with my kidneys."

"They don't mean to be so rough on you." Henry joked with her.

"They're mine so they don't know the meaning of the word gentle." Bianca couldn't help laughing.

"I'm a little jealous that I've never got to feel them kick." Henry admitted.

"That would be because you were out on the road for baseball season, I'm so damn glad that that's over with now." Bianca told him. She took pity on him and sat her popcorn bowl on the coffee table. "They are both pretty active today, so you might get lucky."

Henry placed his hand over her stomach and rubbed it gently. "Hi, babies, I love you guys. I know that I disappeared on you for a while, but I had to go play ball and make you proud of me." he spoke to his unborn son and niece. "How do you know which one of them is which?" he asked his wife.

"Because, I'm their mother and it's my job to know." Bianca answered him with a flippant smirk.

"If one of them gets a mouth like that you're going to be bitching." Henry laughed. He rested his chin on her belly. He was just content to be with her at the moment. His peaceful reverie was broken when he felt a strong kick to his chin. "Ow, that shit hurt. One of them just kicked me. I think you might have a soccer player in there." He complained.

Bianca chuckled at that. "I know I felt it too. That was your niece showing her displeasure at the fact you're crowding her at the moment. I think that she likes her space and you're invading it." She explained.

"I see that she is just like her mother in that respect." Henry cracked with a smile. "You got quite the dose of violent tendencies in you, little girl." He told his unborn niece. He moved his hand around and he felt another kick. "Which one was that?" he asked.

Bianca beamed down at him. "That was our son, he isn't about to let his sister out do him."

"Wow, he's a pretty strong little guy." Henry said. His chest puffed out with fatherly pride and he felt tears well up in his eyes. "B, you have no idea how happy I am to be starting a family with you."

"Just about as happy as I am to be having our baby I would guess. I'm just sorry that both the twins aren't yours." Bianca apologized for what had to be the thousandth time. Damn her pregnancy hormones all to hell she had tears running down her face.

Henry put his fingers under his wife's chin and forced her honey brown eyes to meet his deep brown eyes. "You have nothing to be sorry about, if this had to happen with someone I'm glad that it was with Chris. And you're wrong the twins are both mine I don't feel any differently about her than I do about him. I'm always going to be there for both of them no matter what." he assured her before pressing a tender kiss to her lips.

"I got really lucky when I married such a great guy." Bianca told him looking at him with nothing but love in her eyes.

Henry rested his left hand on her stomach and he chuckled when he felt another kick. "It would seem that your little girl agrees with you."

"That will probably be the first and last time that that happens." Bianca said snorting.

"B, you better not be talking bad about my little girl." Chris said as he walked in the front door with Rachel.

"Then you need to come over here and tell your little girl to go easy on the rib shots." Bianca replied.

Chris grinned upon hearing this. "Is she kicking today?" he asked excitedly. He really wanted to feel his baby kick.

"Why don't you come over here and find out for yourself?" Bianca replied with a question of her own.

Chris went over and stooped down beside his cousin. "Hi, baby, I know that you know daddy's voice, I talk to you all the time." He cooed. He wore a look of amazement on his face when he felt his daughter kick his hand. "Wow, she's really strong." He had a goofy grin on his face.

"She probably has gigantic feet like her mother." Rachel quipped. Really she was ok with the whole situation mostly because she had known that this was going to happen and it wasn't like it was a shock to her.

Bianca mock frowned at her cousin. "I will have you know that I got my feet from my father, and you have no room to talk because you've got feet like Uncle Mickey."

"Whom do you blame your lack of height on?" Rachel asked her with a smirk.

"I can't help it that I'm not tall. I would blame it on genetics, but my mom and dad are both taller than I am." Bianca replied rolling her eyes.

"B, your baby sister is taller than you are." Rachel pointed out to her.

"I'm not that short, I will have you know that I am five-four." Bianca protested.

"Rach, do you really think that it's wise to piss her off right now?" Chris asked his wife with an arched eyebrow.

"Yeah, that's probably not a good idea right now." Rachel said after thinking it over.

"Just you wait until you get pregnant and you're going through everything that I am right now. I swear I'm going to make fun of you." Bianca glared at her.

"B, what are you eating?" Rachel asked catching sight of the popcorn bowl and ice cream container.

"Don't worry about it." Bianca said.

"Let's not even talk about her weird ass cravings right now. I've had to run out to the store at three in the morning to get some of the craziest shit I've ever heard of." Henry said rolling his eyes.

"You're not telling me anything that I don't already know. I'm the one who had to deal with her and her out of whack hormones when you two were out on the road." Rachel scoffed.

"It's true, she walked in one day and I was bawling like a baby over an empty jar of peanut butter. I swear I would love to know which one of these kids has the sweet tooth." Bianca grumbled.

"I don't know about anyone else, but I for one will be glad for her hormones to go back to normal. She's only about a level five bitch on a normal day, with these pregnancy hormones she's off the charts." Chris cracked.

"I will have you know that your child is part of the reason that I'm like this right now." Bianca pointed out to him.

"I will have you know that my child is an angel and you are just moody." Chris countered.

"Chris, I'm begging you not to get her started, I'm the one who has to deal with her when you upset her." Henry pleaded with his cousin.

"Well, that's because I have a wife of my own to deal with when I piss her off." Chris replied with a smirk.

"Perry, maybe if you didn't do some of the things that you do I wouldn't get mad at you." Rachel suggested to him.

"See what I mean?" Chris asked arching his eyebrow.

"One of these days I am going to make you deal with her when you piss her off." Henry warned him.

"She knows that she loves me and she can't stay mad at me for long." Chris said flashing a grin.

"Chris, you are seriously playing with fire. I would like it if she didn't kill you." Rachel had stopped herself from saying before we have children of our own.

"Sadly my homicidal instincts have been put on the back burner for the time being. Right now I'm dealing with the fact that I cry more than I get pissed off." Bianca informed her.

"Baby, it is perfectly alright for you to cry. You're going through a lot of changes right now." Henry said pressing a quick kiss to her temple.

"Really, you're going through twice as much as what normal women go through when they're pregnant since you're having twins." Chris added. For as much as he liked giving her a hard time he didn't want her to feel bad about herself.

"That doesn't mean that being pregnant doesn't majorly suck, because it does. I'm just glad that I'm past the throwing up all the time part. That really wasn't fun for me at all. I didn't throw up that much when I was an alcoholic." Bianca whined.

"You are the only person I know who would compare pregnancy to being a drunk." Rachel said shaking her head at her cousin. She just didn't know what to say to her sometimes.

Henry couldn't help chuckling at that. "It's ok, B, I love you just the way you are." He said kissing her and rubbing her belly lovingly.

A/N: I just thought I would do a cute little scene with Bianca and Henry during her pregnancy. I hope you guys enjoyed it. Until next time please review.