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Chapter: Too Young to Notice

Flavio stood in the door way, clutching his handbag and tapping his foot. Having taken the extra effort in waking up two hours earlier, he expected Andres to have his lazy ass out of bed and at least looking decent. Being proven wrong was beyond irritating and he went as far as to second guess his approval upon the marriage proposal.

He set his wallet aside and rolled up his sleeves. Walking over to the bed, he gathered up the top corner along with the bottom corner of the sheet into either hand and pulled up as fast as he could. This sent the Spaniard rolling out of bed and onto the floor.

A dull growling came from Andres but Flavio cut him off "Don't even, I will leave you here and go my self." He huffed, repositioning his sleeves and fixing his hair in a fail swoop.

Surprisingly, this alerted Andres, and he was soon on his feet, cussing himself. "Damn it, I forgot it was today, mierda…lo siento Amor…" he trudged off to the conjoined bathroom and began a shower.

Flavio sighed "It's fine…" as he sat back on the bed. He pulled out his phone and began looking up the location to the clinic where his appointment was as Andres hurried to get ready.

By the time he was dressed, he stepped out half expecting his lover to be asleep or cooking, but from down the hall he heard a god awful retching that nearly made his own stomach turn.

"Fuck.." he started his way towards the noise and almost was to the door before he heard Flavio screech. He bombarded into the bathroom and examined his lover. "Que pasa?" he gasped as he saw blood drip from the Italians chin.

"I-I…non io so ….non io so.." Flavio shook, gripping one handful of his bangs and starting to zone out. Andres was attempting to pick him up "Flavio…Amor, stay with me. Come on, lets get in the car. Lets get this taken care of." He tried to hide his own doubt and slight grief but Flavio knew him too well.

"..L-lo siento…L-lo..siento.." he whispered, trembling as he lost consciousness in his Spaniards arms, letting go of his grip on his chest and having his hand fall to the side.

Andres bit his lip and set Flavio in the passengers seat, finally noticing the blood soaking his lovers white slacks. His jaw dropped and he started to shake, biting his lip and breaking the skin.

"….p-…porque.."

Antonio awoke, feeling a horrible feeling wash over him. He immediately looked for Lovino, hands darting back and forth in the darkness until they stumbled upon a bump in the blankets.

Allowing his eyes to focus, he was able to see his lovers eyes open and watching him, the slight glow of his phone highlighting his features as he laid awake and emotionless. "..bad dream boss?" he joked, trying to stray away from the subject of why he was awake at all.

Antonio sighed, relieved that all seemed okay. "I do not know what came over me…I just knew I needed to find you…"

Lovino blushed slightly. "W-well…that's strange…"he looked away. Antonio got closer and snuggled his Lovi as close as he could at this angle. "…wow Lovi, I didn't think your belly could get so big!" he smiled, his famous goofy smile and rubbed the bump.

"H-hey…" lovino only blushed deeper. "Damn you, jerk.." he tried to get away from the Spaniard, but as soon as he started to move, the pain that had kept him awake shot through him again.

"Lovi?" Antonio noticed his lovers body tensing and he looked over him worriedly. "was it something I did Amor?" Lovino only whimpered in response, his hand rubbing his belly. "…I think I pulled something cleaning the other day…"

"Pulled something..?...where does it hurt Amor?" Lovino chewed on his cheek out of habit and started to sit up, but he gave up halfway through because once again, his spine felt like it was breaking. "E-eveeywhere!"

Antonio knew that something was wrong and his suspicions were confirmed when he sat up and went to help Lovino up. As soon as he had gotten Lovi to sit up fully, the sheets became soaked.

The shock was mutual, and Lovinos' sobs startled Antonio back into reality. "Shh, Lovi- lets get to the car, si?" he stood up and carefully scooped up Lovino, heading to the car.

Once he had gotten Lovino into the back seat and started the car, he ran upstairs to retrieve his lovers bag and the wallet.

When he ran back to the car and began driving, Lovino was crying and going on in Italian. Alarmed at how much blood was already all over Lovinos side of the car, he sped as fast as he possibly could to the ER.

"just think of the babies amor. How happy they will be to finally be able to see mama and papa, and we'll finally get to hold them-" "AND YOU THINK ABOUT NEVER TOUCHING THIS ASS AGAIN! EVER! YOU SLEEP ON THE COUCH FOREVER, DO YOU HEAR ME?! FUCK YOU ANTONIOFERNADEZ FUCKING CARRIEDNO YOU SATANIC BASTARD!" having already almost lost his voice, Lovino was left with having to lay on his side and fight evey urge telling him to push

"Lovino, te amo, te amo muy mas mi amor, remember that.." he pulled up to the ambulance bay and threw the car in park, not even bothering to shut his door as he ran in "WE NEED A DOCTOR OUT HERE!" Antonio scanned around frantically as he was accompanied by three nurses "Sir, what seems to be the problem? Are you hurt?"

"No, its my husband, he's in labor and I need Dr. Ramirez!" the fact that Antonio was mostly naked was overlooked for the time being as he ran back to Lovino, starting to get him out of the car.

A pool of blood was what covered Lovinos lower half and this startled the medical team. "Get the OR prepped and page Ramirez." The head nurse appointed them. Lovino was carefully taken from the car and left a blood trail in his wake.

Antonio paled and followed until he was side by side with Lovis gurney. He took his lovers hand and tried to talk to him, trying to soothe him.

When they got to the entrance of the OR, Antonio was asked to step aside while the surgeons got prepped and was promised that as soon as they could get him suited up as well they would let him in. He reluctantly let go of Lovnios hand, but not before kissing the back of it and whispering "Te amo".

Antonio paced the hall in front of the OR and awaited his cue to be at his lovers side. So many thoughts ran through his head and he began to get dizzy. How would he be as a parent? Was Lovi going to be okay? Was the babies alright?

After what seemed like forever, he was called into the clean room and was gowned and scrubbed to be in the OR itself next to Lovi.

As he walked in he heard a small voice call for him. He hurried to Lovinos side and took his hand once again, getting on one knee and kissing his cheeks and letting their lips against one another's.

"…I…missed you.." Lovino smiled weakly, face lacking its olive tint in trade with a ghostly pale, it gave Antonio chills but he hid it well.

The doctor finally came in and smiled behind her mask. "Lets get these babies out, mama." Lovino was feeling much better having been given an epidural, so a chuckle escaped his lips, as he lifted his head slightly

"Only if you swear I'll get to nap afterwards." He joked, which made Antonio smile. "But of course, you deserve more than that~ don't you think papa?" she started the c section, a sheet just below Lovinos chin to hide the gore.

"You shouldn't feel anything except for maybe some pressure, if that isn't the case, please let us know immediately. Other than that just relax but stay with us"

With this, she made the incision, and Antonio made the mistake of peeking over the sheet. "…that bad?" Lovino giggled but it was hoarse and unlike him. Sweat covered his hair and face, as the two locked eyes, he slightly rubbed the back of Antonio's hand.

"…are you okay Amor?" Antonio brushed his hair aside and softly wiped his forehead. "Much better than when we were on our way… I am sorry about yelling at you though… it was so much pain…"

"Its more than okay Lovi… what kind of husband would I be if I couldn't handle mi amors temper~ its what makes you my feisty, sexy italian~"

Lovino tried to focus on his words, but he was taken away from the conversation by a wailing cry. He teared up and covered his mouth, the cry of his daughter pulling at his heart strings.

"A nina!' the doctor handing her to the nurses to be cleaned off, having the baby hurried to Antonio once she was clean and swaddled.

Her little red face had the signature puffy cheeks of her mama and antonios nose. Her matted chesnut hair was a curly mess and she rubbed her eyes, pudgy fingers still curled up as she slightly stretched in her newfound space.

Antonio felt his heart melt as he presented her to Lovi. He was crying and he studied every wonderful feature of his baby girl.

"…She's perfect Lovi…so perfect…" Lovino whimpered and nodded. Yet another cry ripped through the air as the second twin was born.

Once again the nurses cleaned up the baby and came to Antonio. The boy had Antonio's low rounded cheeks from when he was a baby, along with Lovinos ears and eyebrows for sure. He kept looking around with his wondering green eyes.

Before Antonio had a chance to look back at Lovi, the heart monitor started beeping quickly before flat lining. Dr. Ramirez cussed and one of the nurses retrieved the crash cart. "L-lovi?" Antonio felt his world shatter as he shifted his focus to his lover.

Lovino had slipped out of consciousness and the bleeding from his incision was incredible. "I need a transfusion of 0- stat! 33 ccs of adrenaline, and get him out of here!"

Antonio was separated from the babies and was escorted out of the operation room. He felt like he was in a horrible dream as he was sat down in the waiting room.

Then he was left in the empty room, surrounded by chairs and the dim light of the room itself. He couldn't feel anything, it all couldn't be real.

'Surely this is nothing' he thought, shaking from the stress. He thought of what he would do if he lost any one of his loved ones. If he lost Lovi…

He began pacing once again, trying to block out all of the unpleasant thoughts. The clock hands seemed to never move but somehow, he had made it 5 hours, having not sat down since he had started pacing.

He was starting to lose his mind, all of the dark thoughts winning and taking over his perspective, as he was forced into facing the possibility of never being able to hold his Lovi again, never being able to have his family under the same roof.

Just as he was about to go back in himself, a very exhausted looking Dr. Ramirez opened the doors. She looked at him emotionless and his heart sank. He ran to her and took her by the shoulders, no longer able to contain himself.

"Que pasa?" he pleaded. She looked him in the eyes, closing them and letting her thoughts collect before breaking the news.