Hi everyone, computer is supposed to be getting mended but there is a whole load of stuff that needs to be done before, nothing is ever easy *sigh* I'm going to make the most of the time I have and write another chapter :D

Haruhi rolled over in her sleep and bumped into something; she opened her eyes and blinked blearily at the thing she had bumped into.

'Morning,' Takashi looked down at her.

'Morning,' she smiled, 'how are... aw crap I'm going to puke,' Haruhi stumbled out of bed to the nearby bathroom and emptied last night's meal from her stomach. Takashi silently held her hair until her stomach was empty and then handed her a glass of water. He lifted her face up to look at her pale complexion then picked her up and placed her back in bed, ignoring her futile attempts to climb down.

'I'm fine. You didn't have to carry me and anyway I can't stay in bed, I need to go to the supermarket,' Haruhi complained, she took another sip of water then sat up but Takashi pushed her back down.

'I'll go,'

'Do you even know where the supermarket is?' Haruhi folded her arms and looked at him sceptically. Takashi looked down at the floor, guilty of ignorance, 'I thought so but it's ok. If you left me here it isn't like I was going to stay in bed anyway. I need to clean the clothes that got wet last night.'

Takashi silently admitted defeat and went to get changed and use the bathroom, when he came back Haruhi was changing by the bed, she was only wearing her bra and underwear and just pulling on her jeans. He turned around and closed the door, his face flushed a deep pink. Haruhi's head appeared around the door.

'For God's sake, I'm pregnant with your kids and your embarrassed about seeing me in my underwear, you big idiot,' she sighed then laughed at his stupidity and pulled on a blue dress-top, 'ready to go?'

Takashi nodded, his face impassive again but his face was such a deep red that he'd probably lost circulation to his hands and feet due to lack of blood.

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The supermarket, as usual for a Saturday morning, was crowded. Haruhi lead Takashi around as if he were a young child. No matter how serious he was it didn't stop him being curious to know what wonders the shelves of the supermarket held and for once he didn't have to go directly to the patisserie section. Haruhi stopped them in front of the fruit and vegetables section.

'How much cash do we have then I can work out how much we can buy,' Haruhi had already started working out the essentials in her head. Takashi held out his credit card, 'well, how much do you have on your card.'

'Enough,' he replied simply.

'Fine, I'll get the stuff we need like this stuff,' she indicated to the fruit and vegetables that were stacked neatly around them, 'you get whatever you want to eat but if you're getting sushi or stuff with raw eggs only get enough for one because I can't eat it,' Takashi nodded then drifted away through the shop.

Silently Haruhi was mourning the fact she could have any fancy tuna for her birthday (one of the many gifts Takashi had given her every year since they got together).

Haruhi stopped grieving for a moment and started to choose some fruit, starting with two punnets of strawberries. She bought the other essentials such as milk, bread, cereal, meat, eggs, rice etc... and soy sauce.

'Strawberries and soy sauce,' Takashi almost laughed. Haruhi Jumped when she heard his voice right behind her.

'What?' she retorted defensively, 'it's nicer than it looks.'

Takashi didn't take her word for it.

'Do you have everything you want?' Takashi nodded towards his basket filled with some... interesting items, 'let's go pay then,'

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After putting the groceries away, with Haruhi explaining that milk goes in the fridge etc, they went to the hospital. As they were called for their appointment they met Kyouya coming out of the ultrasound room. Haruhi looked at him confusedly.

'I didn't think your family owned this hospital... and what are you doing in the pregnancy clinic?'

Kyouya went a faint pink colour, 'we don't own this hospital, you are correct,' and then he left it out that and casually walked as fast as he could towards the exit. They went into the room looking slightly confused. The doctor looked slightly embarrassed as Kyouya had.

I don't even want to know Haruhi thought. She was, stupidly, slightly shocked to think Kyouya might have a social and love life outside of the host club.

'Right,' the doctor cleared her throat uncomfortably, 'would you please lie down over here,' Miss Ishikawa busied herself getting the equipment ready. Haruhi and Takashi shared a bemused look, 'well as you know you are having twins. Because of your petite figure it may be difficult for you to have a normal delivery, especially with twins, I think it would be a good idea to consider a caesarean section. It would be safer for both you and the babies.'

'I'm ok with that,' Haruhi answered almost immediately. Takashi tensed.

Knife, Haruhi, stomach cut open? No thank-you, he didn't say anything but he looked pleadingly at his girlfriend.

'I'll be fine,' she insisted. Takashi kept staring. Haruhi gave in, 'fine. We'll think about it.'

'Alright,' Miss Ishikawa smiled, 'would you please lie down? Thank you. As you can see on the screen they both look pretty healthy, this one here is a bit smaller,' she indicated to a small but human shaped blob on the left, 'it looks ok but we'll just have to keep an eye on this on. Also we won't be able to tell the genders today but if you come for an appointment in about two months I will probably be able to tell you.'

Haruhi looked at Takashi and they shared a five second conversation (with their eyes O.O), 'it's ok. We'll wait 'til their born. Can I look at the pictures?'

Haruhi was now sitting up again with her hand reaching out for the pictures which had been printed out only a few moments ago. She pulled the first picture from a couple of months ago out of her pocket and compared the two, 'they changed pretty fast didn't they,' she held them out for Takashi who just nodded in slight awe. He hugged Haruhi and looked over her shoulder at the photos.

My Haruhi, he thought happily, my kids.

Their doctor had disappeared. Probably to give them some 'time alone' while she went off to find Kyouya.

They decided the doctor was not coming back so went to the reception, booked the next appointment and promptly left. They walked along the high street planning to go somewhere to eat lunch. They turned into a cafe but turned away again when they realised Tamaki and Renge were there too and their mouths were *ahem* busy.

'Don't rich people have their own homes to go make out in? If everybody's doing it shall we join them?!' Haruhi muttered to herself as they walked along the freezing pavement.

Takashi didn't oppose to this idea, in fact he decided to take up it instead.

Sorry it took so long. My computer came back a couple of days ago but I had a slight crisis in my personal life. My life is like a freaking soap opera right now ARGH! Also sorry it isn't very long, my brain is all fuzzy.