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Logan's POV:

"Did you say you're…pregnant? As in bearing children?" My Mom asked slowly.

"Yes, Mom. I went to the doctor today and had an ultrasound," I tell her.

"The doctor said one of the babies is a girl," Carlos added. My Dad took off his glasses and rubbed his face with his hands.

"Are you telling me that he," He pointed to Carlos. "got you," He pointed to me. "pregnant?" He pointed to my stomach. I nodded my head.

"Are you guys…okay with this?" Carlos asked them. My Mom's face broke into a smile. A tear ran down her cheek as she got up and hugged me and Carlos.

"Of course I'm okay with this! My baby boy is pregnant! And with twins!" She pulls back and kisses both of our cheeks. I turn to my Dad.

"What about you, Dad?" I ask him. He slowly stands up and points to Carlos.

"You got my baby boy pregnant," He said slowly. I turn to Carlos and whisper,

"Run, Carlos, run!" Carlos takes off and my Dad runs off right behind him. Me and my Mom just watch them run off.

"You think Dad will ever be okay with this?" I ask my Mom as I look down at my stomach. My Mom places her hand on my shoulder.

"Don't worry about him, sweetie. He'll come around soon. It's just a surprise. Our little boy isn't little anymore!"

"Mooooom! Stop with the baby boy stuff!" I groan.

"Okay. Okay. I'll stop," She said while laughing. She stopped laughing when Carlos ran through the kitchen and hid behind me. My Dad came in right behind him, but my Mom stepped in front of him and held her hand on his chest.

"Honey, calm down. Why would you feel the need to attack our son-in-law?" She asked him.

"Because he got my baby boy pregnant!" My Dad answered while taking in deep breaths. I don't think he's ran this much since college.

"Would you stop saying that?" I yell. He stops glaring at Carlos and stares at me, "Dad, I know that you're protective over me and I appreciate it, but I'm not a baby anymore! I'm 23 years old and married. I don't need you to be so over protective. My husband can do that just fine. We just wanna know how you feel about the babies. And to be honest, I don't care what your reaction is because me and Carlos are keeping these babies no matter what," I explain.

"Son," He takes a deep breath and takes off his glasses. "I know you're not a baby or a little kid, but you'll always be to me. I'm sorry, Carlos. I guess I just lost it. It's just…I guess I just don't want you to grow up is all," He said.

"It's not like you can keep me from growing up, Dad,"

"I know, but you two will feel the same way when the babies come. One minute you're changing their diapers and the next minute you're walking them down the aisle,"

"That won't be happening," Carlos said, "because our daughter won't be able to date until she's 50," I turn around.

"What happened to 31?" I ask him.

"I decided that's still too early. Fifty is the perfect age!" He smiles and my parents laugh.

"It won't exactly work like that, Carlos. Eventually, she'll grow up and realize she wants to date. If you don't let her, she'll sneak out and date them. The best age is 15," My Mom told him. He shook his head.

"Too young. And she won't sneak out of my watch,"

"What age did Shay start dating?" I ask him.

"Uhh, 14 or 15," He tells me.

"Then that's the age our kids will start dating. End of discussion," I say as me and my Mom start picking up the dishes.

"But-,"

"Nope,"

"I-,"

"Nuh-uh,"

"But-," I turn back around to face him.

"Do you wanna sleep on the couch tonight?" He shook his head.

"Then the conversation is over," My Dad laughs and pats him on the back.

"Trust me, son. It's best to just let them have the last word," Carlos just nods his head and him and my Dad go to the living room, while me and my Mom finish the dishes.

After the dishes were done, my Mom and I joined my Dad and Carlos in the living room. Carlos threw an arm around my shoulders when I sat down.

"Have you two thought about baby names?" My Dad asked us.

"No, not really. It never even crossed our minds," Carlos answered.

"You should start now. By the time you know it, the babies will be here already," My Mom said.

"If it's two girls, how about Suzy and Lucy?" My Dad suggested.

"Um, not really. What about something more…modern?" Carlos said.

"If it's a boy and a girl, what about Luke and Lucia?" My Mom suggested. I looked at Carlos and we both sort of shook our heads.

"Maybe for middle names. What about Alana and Arianna for two girls?" Carlos asked. Me and my parents nodded our heads.

"Alana Lucy and Arianna Suzy Garcia. I like those," I told Carlos. I smiled and leaned in to kiss his cheek.

"What if it's a boy and a girl?" My Dad asked.

"Mm. What about Alana Lucy and Arlo Drake Garcia?" I suggested. They all smiled and nodded their heads.

"How'd you come up with Arlo?" Carlos asked me. I shrugged.

"I just thought of your name and dropped the 'C' and the 's',"

"Well, it's genius," He leaned down and kissed me. We heard a camera snap and we turned towards my Mom, who was holding her camera.

"Aw! That's so sweet! This is going as my wallpaper," She said stuffing her camera back in her purse. I bring my hands to my head,

"Mooooom," I groan.

My parents left the house around 10 pm. As soon as they left, me and Carlos went upstairs to get ready for bed. After we changed our clothes, we got in our bed with my head on his chest.

"Wait, I forgot to do something," Carlos said as he started to sit up. He turned on the lamp next to our bed and crawled down to the bottom on our bed. He threw his leg over me so he was straddling me.

"What are you doing, Carlos?" I asked him as he pulled my shirt up.

He smiled, "Kissing the babies goodnight," He leaned down and kissed my stomach, "Goodnight, babies. Daddy loves you," He leans down to kiss my stomach again, "Ow!" His head shot up from my stomach. I started laughing knowing what happened.

"What's wrong, sweetie?" I asked him.

"One of the babies kicked me. God. They kick hard. One of them has to be soccer players," He answered as he crawled back to the head of the bed. I laid my head back on his chest and pulled my shirt down.

"I'm sure they didn't mean it. They love their Daddy as much as I do," I tell him.

"I love you, too, babe," I smile and lean my head up to kiss his cheek before I laid my head back down on his chest and fell asleep.

Around 3 am

My eyes shoot open when I hear something crash downstairs. I shake Carlos.

"Carlos…wake up. I think I hear something downstairs,"

"Mhmm. Flmmahgm," He mumbled back. I rolled my eyes and got out of bed. I walked out of our room and to the stairs. I didn't go down, but I looked over the railing and saw a shadow. My eyes widened and I ran back to me and Carlos' room, quietly shutting the door. I ran over to Carlos and shook him harder.

"Carlos! Wake up now! Someone's downstairs!" I whisper-yell at him. His eyes flutter open and he sits up slowly.

"What's wrong?" He asked sleepily. I sighed.

"I saw someone downstairs. I think someone broke in," I tell him. His eyes go wide and he hops out of bed and runs into our closet. He comes out with a gun. Then my eyes go wide.

"Carlos! I thought you got rid of that?" I whisper-yell at him.

"I'm sorry I lied to you, but I had to keep it in case of emergency's like this. I want you to stay here, lock the door, and don't come out unless I come and get you. Okay?"

I nod my head, "Okay," He walks over to me and kisses me.

"I'll be right back okay?"

I nod my head and leaned up to kiss him one last time before he left the room. I quickly locked the door and ran back to the bed. I sat back against the headboard and pulled the sheets around me. I placed a hand on my stomach when I felt the babies kick.

"Don't worry, babies. Daddy's gonna take care of it,"

After 10 minutes of waiting, I heard a knock on the door. My hand quickly shot under the bed and grabbed the bat we kept there.

"Logan! It's me, baby. Let me in," I dropped the bat and ran over to the door. I unlocked it and quickly opened it. Carlos can in and closed it. He put his gun on our bed and ran into our closet. He came out with a t-shirt and two jackets. He passed one to me.

"Put this on and a pair of sneakers," He told me as he slipped on his shirt.

"What? Why?" I asked him.

" Look, I'll explain later, baby, okay? Just put those clothes on," He responded. Instead of asking more questions, I slipped on a pair of sneakers and the jacket Carlos tossed to me. He threw on his shirt, jacket and sneakers and put his gun behind him in his sweats.

"C'mon. We gotta go," He told me before he pulled out his car keys from a drawer.

He ran to the door and grabbed my hand. He led us out of the room and downstairs. I turned my head and saw glass on our floor. Carlos kept leading us out the door and to our car where I saw Shay and James waiting. Carlos threw the keys to James and he unlocked the car. He hopped in the driver's side while Shay was in the passenger's side and me and Carlos took the back.

As soon as me and Carlos got in the car, he slid me so close to him that I was practically in his lap.

"Carlos, what's going on? What happened?"

"Someone did break in the house, babe. That's why we're going to a safe house I have in another town," He told me. This brings me back to the time he first told me about the gang and those two guys broke in his house, "Shay, call Taylor and tell him to meet us at the safe house in the next town over and to call the rest of the gang," She nodded her head and pulled out her cell phone.

"Taylor…Yea, whatever. Listen, you need to meet us at the safe house in the next town over…Why? Because Enrique broke into Carlos and Logan's house…"

Author's Notes: Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! Don't forget to review! Oh, and thanks again to Hikari no Kasai for the baby names!