It was a few weeks later and Jon and the twins were finally getting into a routine at Bryan's house. Bryan watched the twins while Jon went into work that day. He decided he was going to tell William about the pregnancy. He arrived at work that day and headed straight to William's office. "Hey boss?"

"What's up?" William asked with a smile.

"So uh... long story short, I was born with both male and female reproductive parts. Which means...I can get pregnant. What I guess I'm trying to tell you is that I'm already pregnant."

Regal pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance. "You're joking, right?"

"I wish I was." Jon sighed, his boss was already disapproving of the pregnancy.

"Well...I guess you have to work through the pregnancy. But as soon as you are unable to do your duties here, I'll have no choice but to put you on medical leave. You'll still get paid, of course. And uh...try to wear a shirt at all times. As your belly grows bigger, clients will stare. I'm just trying to not scare away clients."

Jon sighed. "Yes, boss. Thank you for not firing me."

"That would be considered discrimination. If I fired you it would be a case of wrongful termination and I don't need a lawsuit on my hands. We got this." Regal said.

Jon nodded and left the room. He was about to start working when he heard his name called. He looked up to see a man in a suit in front of him. "Jon Moxley?"

"That's me." He said.

The strange man handed Jon an envelope and said, "You've been served." With that, the strange man left. Jon opened the envelope and felt his stomach sink. It was a petition for custody of the twins. The plaintiff being Eddie. Jon felt sick to his stomach. He needed to call Bryan immediately. He went back to Regal's office and knocked.

"Yes? Come in." Regal answered. Jon did as told, entering the office.

"What's up?" Regal asked.

"I need to make a phone call real quick. Is that okay? It's concerning my family."

"Yes, but try to be quick about it." Regal said.

Jon nodded and rushed into the bathroom, dialing Bryan's number. "Jon?" He asked, when he answered. "What's wrong? You never call me while you're working."

"Th-That bastard...He...filed a petition for custody of the twins. I got served with the paperwork just now." Jon began to hyperventilate.

"Jon, calm down. We'll get a lawyer. You've got dirt on Eddie, there's no way he will win custody of the twins. We got this."

"But...he's got dirt on me too. He knows about my postpartum depression...he could try to say that I'm not mentally fit to be a parent."

"And you have proof that he's got a drinking problem. He's not gonna win this." Bryan tried to reassure Jon.

"I don't think I can work anymore today...I feel so sick and disgusted with Eddie." Jon said.

"Jon you have to calm down. I promise it'll be okay." Bryan ordered.

Jon sighed in defeat. "You're right. I've half a mind to fucking text that asshole and cuss him out."

"Don't. At least not until we get a lawyer." Bryan warned.

Jon sighed. "I literally cannot work anymore today. My mind is racing. I'm just gonna tell Regal we have a family emergency. Which is kinda true."

"Whatever, man. See you when you get home. The twins are napping right now. Love you."

"Love you too." Jon said, hanging up the phone. He rushed back to Regal's office. "Boss, I've got a family emergency, my children are in danger. I need to go home right now." He said.

"Go. Take care of your family. I'll see you for your next shift." Regal said.

Jon thanked the older man and clocked out, then rushing to his truck and driving back to Bryan's house. He rushed inside, seeing the twins playing in their playpens. He picked them up and hugged them tightly. "Dada missed you two. You're okay."

Brooklyn babbled for a few seconds. "Da-Da."

"Oh my God...you just said your first word!" He felt tears of happiness run down his face.

Bryan smiled at the sight. "So I found us a lawyer. She's willing to represent us. She almost never loses a case."

"You're the best, Bryan." Jon said with a smile.

"I know." Bryan grinned.

A few days later, it was time for Jon and Bryan to meet their lawyer. They stopped at her office and headed inside. Luckily, Darby still talked to Jon so he was willing to watch the twins while the two men met with their lawyer, Hikaru Shida.

"Okay, I've collected notes from the plaintiff's lawyer. He is claiming that you are mentally unfit to be a parent, that you suffered with postpartum depression and he is also claiming that you told him you wanted to harm the babies." Hikaru stated as she read her notes.

"Okay, yes, I suffered with postpartum depression. But I never once told Eddie I wanted to hurt my children. I was suicidal at one point but I got over it and got on medication which got me feeling better. And we're gonna fight fire with fire. I came home after cooling off from a major argument to Eddie passed out drunk, and the babies crying and screaming in their cribs, both had blowout diapers. I have no idea how long they had been in there like that. But his drinking only got worse after that fight. When we broke up, he kicked me AND my children out of the house because he wanted to get drunk after we broke up. If anyone is unfit to be a parent, it's Eddie. Not me." Jon answered.

Hikaru made sure to write down Jon's statement. "Okay, good defense. We should be ready for the court hearing." She said with a smile.

"Thank you, ma'am. When is the hearing again?" Bryan asked.

"In 5 days."

"Thank you." The two left her office, heading home. About halfway there, Jon said, "Please pull over. I think I'm gonna be sick."

Bryan nodded, pulling over. He grimaced as Jon opened the door, bending over and vomiting violently. He frowned, he hated to see Jon suffer. But he was carrying their child. It would be worth it in the end. Jon finished getting sick and sat back up, closing his door. He groaned. "This is fucking hell. After I have this baby I'm getting all my female reproductive organs removed. I cannot handle a third pregnancy."

Bryan nodded, and continued the drive. They stopped at Darby's apartment to pick up the twins. Before getting out of the truck, Jon looked at Bryan. "How do you feel about dogs? Before I got with Eddie, I had two dogs. But when I moved in with Eddie, I had to leave them with Darby because Eddie's landlord didn't allow pets."

"I love animals, honestly. I'm totally fine with you bringing the dogs home with us." Bryan said with a smile.

"Oh my God, you're so awesome." Jon smiled, opening the door. When they got in Darby's apartment, Brooklyn squealed with joy. "Dada! Dada! Dada!"

Darby smiled, carrying the happy baby to Jon. "They were absolute angels." He said, handing each twin to Jon and Bryan. "They just had a bottle and their diapers changed so they should be ready for a nap pretty soon."

"Hey Darbs, I hate to burst your bubble but I'm finally able to have my dogs with me again. Thank you for watching over Blue and Benny for me."

"No problem, man." Darby said with a smile. He went to the kitchen and pulled a huge bag of dog food out from under the kitchen sink.

"Thanks again, Darby. I'm glad to still call you my friend." Jon smiled. "But anyway, we have to get going. My stomach is still pretty upset."

"See ya later." He waved as Jon, Bryan, the twins and the dogs left.

Jon and Bryan got the twins into their car seats and the dogs jumped in the front seat with Jon. During the ride home, groans could be heard coming from Jon every now and then. "Dude, you okay?" Bryan asked Jon.

"Yeah...just don't feel well. I think I can make it home without puk-" He stopped mid sentence, getting sick without any warning. When he finished, he sighed. "Goddammit, now I gotta take a shower when we get home." He rubbed his belly. "You're lucky I love you, little one."

Bryan frowned as he pulled into the driveway. He sighed when Jon opened the door and threw up again. "Jon...where's your Zofran?" He asked.

"In the medicine cabinet in the bathroom.." He groaned.

"You need to get inside and take one. You're gonna end up dehydrated." Bryan said with a frown. "Don't worry, I'll get the twins and dogs inside. Just go get your Zofran." He looked in the backseat at the twins, who were sleeping. "I'll join you in the shower after I lay the twins down."

Jon nodded, heading inside. He went straight to the bathroom, grabbing the Zofran out of the cabinet and taking one. He slowly got out of his clothes that had been puked on, and and stepped into the shower, turning the water on extra hot. He sighed as he felt the tension release from his body. He was about to get his shampoo when he felt arms around his waist. "Mm…Bryan.." He turned around, giving the shorter man a kiss. Bryan smirked against the kiss. "Feeling better already?"

"Sorta. There's still a hint of nausea but nowhere near as bad as before."

"What do you want to do?" Bryan asked as he kept kissing his boyfriend.

Jon could feel Bryan's length harden against him and it made his own length harden. "Mm…fuck…I dunno. Surprise me…"

Bryan smirked and got on his knees. He slowly took Jon's erection in his mouth, moaning around the shaft. Jon threw his head back in ecstasy, it took everything in him not to grab at Bryan's hair and start thrusting his hips. He watched as Bryan began to bob his head on Jon's hard cock. "Fuck…you look so good…mm…" Jon felt his hips thrusting into Bryan's mouth. He could feel that he was getting close. "Bryan…gonna cum.." He moaned softly. Bryan gave him a thumbs up to signal that it was okay. Jon thrusted his hips a few more times before he felt his climax wash over him, his seed shooting down Bryan's throat. "Fuck.." He moaned as he came. He slowly pulled out of Bryan's mouth. "Hm… that takes care of me but what about you?" Jon asked Bryan as the shorter man stood up. He kissed Jon tenderly. "Let me fuck you.." He said, moaning against Jon's lips.

"Yes, sir." He said. He watched as Bryan moved behind him, pushing in almost instantly. Jon moaned softly, feeling himself get hard again. He felt Bryan begin to thrust and he felt his dick twitch. "Fuck, Bryan…" Bryan smirked as he sped up his thrusts. It wasn't long before both men came hard, Jon's seed splattering all over the shower wall. Jon panted as Bryan pulled out of him. "Goddamn…that was fucking amazing."

"Let's get cleaned up." Bryan smiled. They finished their shower and got out, getting dressed. Bryan and Jon decided to head to the bedroom and watch a little TV before the twins woke up again. Jon wasn't sitting down long before he got up and walked to the bathroom. "Nauseous again?" Bryan asked worriedly.

"No. Baby is sitting on my bladder. Or at least it feels like it anyway." Jon answered as he began relieving himself. Bryan chuckled and turned to the TV again. Jon rejoined him in bed, yawning. "Try to get some sleep, I'll listen for the babies." Bryan told his lover. Jon nodded and rested his head on Bryan's chest, falling asleep almost instantly.