After Terry had shot up Ian and Mickey's honeymoon suite, they had taken a trip to Mexico for the rest of it. Ian had joked and said he couldn't leave Mickey at the border alone again.

That was a little over a month ago, they were back in the windy city of Chicago. Their home. Ian had to go back to work and Mickey was in the process of finding a job. Ian had gotten his old job back as an EMT. Mickey had zero luck.

One morning Ian heard his alarm going off groaning he shut it off and went back to the comfort and warmth of his husband's arms. Mickey had his arms wrapped around his husband protectively, he kissed his head.

"Come on ginger snap, you gotta get up and get ready for work. As much as I would love to spend all day in bed with you I can't. You gotta work, I gotta find work" Mickey told him rubbing his back.

"I don't wanna go, I still feel like shit" Ian groaned.

Mickey frowned. "Still?"

A couple weeks after they came home Ian was feeling sick, they thought it was a bug he had caught but he was still sick a month later. This wasn't gonna fly by with Mickey.

"Alright get up, your going to the clinic to get checked out"

"Mick, it's probably a stomach bug or something. I'll be fine"

"A stomach bug doesn't last for no damn month Ian. Get your cute little redhead ass up and get dressed"

The redhead groaned getting up, he put on a muscle tee and some shorts. He was burning up for some reason he brushed it off and thought it was the fever he had. He put his shoes on. Mickey put on a random shirt, some jeans and his tan boots. After Ian was changed he felt his stomach lurch and he ran to the bathroom. Hunching over the toilet he emptied the contents of his stomach, running right behind him was his husband rubbing his back.

"Let's go get you checked out and your spending the day resting"

Ian didn't put up any arguments, he felt like shit and all he wanted to do was rest and be in his husband's arm laying against his chest. Mickey passed him some water so he could rinse the vomit from his mouth, after swishing with water and mouthwash the redhead wiped his mouth and they left out going to the clinic.

The newlyweds arrived at the clinic, Ian had gone to sit down as he sipped a ginger ale and Mickey signed him in. Once getting his husband signed in he went to sit next to him, Ian laid his head on his shoulder.

"It shouldn't be long," Mickey told him, kissing his head.

"I just wanna sleep," Ian muttered.

"I know after we leave we're going home and your resting"

All the redhead did was nod, after about 15 minutes of waiting Ian was called back and the couple went to an exam room. Mickey stood beside his husband protectively keeping a hand on his shoulder. A few minutes later the doctor came in.

"I'm Doctor Willis, what brings you in today Mr. Gallagher" The doctor spoke.

"I've been feeling sick for the past month, it started after we came home from our honeymoon. I thought it was a stomach bug or something but I'm still sick"

"Alright, let's do some tests. I'm sure it's nothing"

Nodding Ian agreed, the doctor soon had taken some blood tests as well as a urine sample, he was waiting on those results.

"While we wait on those results it shouldn't be long. What else has been bothering you?"

"Smells, certain ones make me sick to my stomach. When I eat i can only stomach certain things, other stuff makes me sick"

"What kinds of things?"

"I can handle pasta, bread, occasionally pizza although the sauce gives me heartburn, I had pickles and ice cream once that wasn't so bad"

Mickey on the other hand looked disgusted, how the hell could anyone stomach that shit? As long as he was eating and getting something on his stomach, he didn't care.

The doctor was writing the stuff down.

"Why don't we get you propped up on the bed to do an ultrasound and see what's going on"

Ian laid up on the bed and lifted his shirt up Mickey stood right next to him taking his hand. Willis had squirted the gel on his stomach he then turned the machine on and grabbed the wand. He put the wand on Ian's stomach and started to move it.

"Alright now let's see what we have here"

Moving the wand around he had spotted something. Two things. "Huh this is quite odd"

"What is it?" They both asked curious and worried.

"If I'm seeing this right, either Mr. Gallagher has two tumors or...He's pregnant with what looks like twins"

"Um doc, my husband is a guy. Ya know, dick, balls, man parts. He can't get pregnant. Especially with twins" Mickey spoke.

"Let me go check your results"

He wiped the gel off Ian's stomach and left the room closing the door, Ian sat up not believing the sonogram.

"I...I could be pregnant. With twins" Ian said in disbelief.

"I don't know how this is even fucking possible" Mickey spoke. "You're a guy. You have a dick, you have balls. Not the proper equipment to have a kid"

"What are we gonna do if I am pregnant?"

Mickey took his hand into his and squeezed. "We'll get through this together. In sickness and in health remember. I'm gonna be right here by your side. Just don't pull any sappy shit on me"

The redhead chuckled. "It won't be me if it's true" He looked down at his stomach then back at Mickey. "Do you think we can do it? Can we actually be parents?"

"I know we can be. We'll be better parents than our own. Nobody won't ever hurt you or our kids. Not with me around"

Ian had the biggest smile on his face, what had he done to deserve a husband that was so caring, loyal, and protective? He loved Mickey with his whole heart, he was planning on getting a tattoo of Mickey's name and their wedding day on his chest but he may have to put that on hold.

"I love you Mickey"

"I love you too my jolly green giant"

They both chuckled as the doctor came in with the results. "Mr. Gallagher, according to these tests results and urine sample. You are pregnant. And from the sonogram you're having twins"

The newlyweds looked at each other shocked. Ian was pregnant with twins. They were gonna have a family.

The doctor prescribed some prenatals and something to help with Ian's morning sickness. After filling both the couple went home still trying to process everything. The two arrived and thankfully nobody was home, they went straight to their room and closed the door. Ian had his eyes locked on the sonogram, he saw the two little blobs that were his and Mickey's babies.

Mickey came back with the prenatal vitamin and some water. "Here's you're vitamin"

"Thanks Nurse Mickey"

"Shut the fuck up bitch"

He took the vitamin and downed the water. Mickey picked up the sonogram and stared at it. "This is….really happening"

"Yes it is. Were having two babies"

"If one or both is a girl, no dating. Not till we're dead and in the ground"

Ian couldn't help but chuckle. "Why don't we wait a few years before that happens"

"I'll polish the guns every year and test them"

The redhead chuckled and shook his head. "You're gonna be a lot of fun when they're older. I do have something in mind. If one is a boy, we can name him MJ. Mickey Jr"

"You want a mini me running around?"

He smiled. "Why not? He'll be half me too"

"MJ does have a nice ring to it. Alright if we have at least one boy, his name will be MJ. If we have a girl, I like Nova"

"Beautiful name"

"Alright you need to rest"

Ian laid back on the bed and Mickey laid next to him. Ian fell right to sleep laying on his husband's chest, Mickey laid awake keeping a protective eye on him. He noticed his husband had a protective hand on his stomach, a smile creeped onto his face. Gently he placed his hand next to his husband's. Using his free hand he played with Ian's red hair.

After what seemed like forever it finally had sunk in for Mickey, he and Ian were gonna be parents. They were gonna have a little family of their own. From that day forth he swore he would not be his father. He'll be ten times better than his father. He won't ever force his children to hide who they are. They wouldn't have to fear of getting beat for anything. His children would be safe, loved, cared for, and protected.

As Mickey fell asleep he muttered something. "Thank you for giving me everything I could ever ask for"

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This is my first MPreg story, I've written some ideas with a friend. I will also be co writing this with a friend as well. I hope you all enjoy!