HELLO! I am so, so sorry this is short. But I have had sooo much work to do at college!


Spock rested his head on James now bloated stomach, his hands resting either side as the blond man smiled down at him. The last few months of Jim's pregnancy had been bliss, and now he really wanted them out of him. Spock would try his hardest to sooth him whenever he felt uncomfortable, in a way he was now, but was also there to 'fill his needs'. He pressed a soft kiss to the man's belly button, making them both smile.

"I hope these girls are ready soon. This is killing my back and body. I am going to need a serious diet to get back into shape." Jim muttered, shifting to sit up.

"You will be extremely tired after their birth, and raising two children at once, as well as running a Star ship will be physically exhausting."

"So liposuction then?" Spock shook his head, moving to lean over and kiss Jim softly. Every time he did that made Jim's heart flutter, and he ended up smiling giddily back at the Vulcan. "Can you help me up, we're got work." As Spock arose, he looked slightly concerned.

"The girls are already three days late, is it a good idea to continue work?"

"Yeah. If my water breaks then I will go to sick bay." As he was pulled up, he wrapped his arms around Spock. "We're going to be daddies soon."

"It is an exciting prospect." Jim giggled, getting ready. He had ordered a super large gold shirt that hung over his belly, before smiling at Spock, who came over and help him put on his maternity pants, and shoes. Pressing on finally kiss onto the side of Jim's head, they headed to the bridge.


"Everything seems normal Captain." Lt Uhura said, with a cheerful smile on her face as she turned to face the Captain.

"Thank you, I see Mr Scott has been treating you well I see." She smiled brighter, looking at Spock, who nodded. She knew he was happy; it showed in his eyes. "God, I am going to miss the bridge when the girls come."

"We'll miss you too Captain."

"Vhen zhe girls are born, zay can come on zhe bridge, ya?" Chekov asked, with a bright smile on his face. He was really looking forward to being a godfather, and along with Bones. Jim chose Chekov over Sulu, even though it didn't really matter because they were now together, because he loved kids, was intelligent and was willing to babysit for free.

"Maybe, I am not sure if there are regulations against it."

"I believe there are. But seeing that you do not listen to regulations regardless." Spock added, and Jim smiled at him.

"Captain, three Klingon warbirds on heading in our direction." Nyota said quickly, a hand pressed so she could hear the rest of the message. "15 minutes away, sir."

"Prep for battle and oh….." As Jim's face went blank, the entire of the bridge turned to watch water trickle down his leg and onto the floor. Spock dashed over to kneel by the chair, a hand placed on the Captains shoulder. "I… The girls are ready…" Jim looked at his boyfriend with fear over his face. "I am going to have the babies. I don't want to anymore."

"I understand. Lt Uhura, how close are the Klingons?" Spock said, helping a very frightened and shaking blond out of his chair.

"We have maybe a minute now sir."

"Mr Sulu take the comm." Spock lifted Jim into his arms and rushed down the corridor.

"Spock? Spock what are you doing?" Jim asked, panic is his voice. The Vulcan did not answer him, continuing to run all the way to sick bay. "Spock…"

"Doctor McCoy, James is going into labour. An attack by Klingon's is also on its way"

"For fuck sake, get him to his medical quarters. Westley, Taylors, you're in charge whilst I'm in theatre." Bones said, quickly going into Jim's personal quarters. Spock followed, placing Jim down gently on the bed.

"I am going to lead the counter attack."

"No Spock!" Jim cried, gripping onto him tightly. "I don't want to do this alone…. Spock please." Tears welled in his eyes, and Spock leant down to press his forehead to Jim, as Doctor McCoy left to prep. "Please…"

"I will not be long my T'hy'la, I will be here to witness the birth of my daughters."

"What does that word mean…? Tla… Hy.."

"T'hy'la. It means friend, brother and lover." Jim pulled him closer, bringing their lips together in a moment of passion. "I will return soon." Jim just nodded, leaning back, watching Spock go with teary eyes. Imogine came in, sitting next to him.

"Hey, you ready?" she said softly, holding out the hospital gown. "You have to put this sexy thing on." Jim laughed, before being assisted to stand up. "This is scary for girls, I have no idea how Len is getting them out." Once changed, Imogine helped Jim get comfy, and was currently rubbing his shoulder. "I am sure it will be alright. I bet they are going to be so beautiful."

"Immy… will you stay with me… until Spock gets here?"

"Of course I"

The sound of shots against the Enterprise silence them both, as the held on the railing of the bed.