YO! What up peeps? *clears throat* Sorry 'bout that *shifty eyes*

1 year later

Rachel's POV

I woke up and slowly opened my eyes. Stretching my arm out and I placed it around Finn's shoulder. It had been just over a year since the fire. We moved into a new house and after 3 months, the twins were allowed home.

"Morning handsome" I whispered nibbling Finn's ear slightly, making him moan. I was about to pull him into a deep kiss when I heard crying coming from the baby monitor. Sighing, I paced into the nursery. I've always loved walking in here. Finn decorated it whilst the twins were still in hospital. The walls were covered in clouds, with a floating house held up by balloons in the middle of it. The bottom was an ocean full of the Finding Nemo characters and on the wall next to the cribs, was all the Toy Story characters. Lotso, Jessie, Bullseye, Woody, Rex, Buzz. That was my favourite part. A tiny wail came from the crib.

"Hey Danny" I cooed picking up my son. I looked into the crib on the right and smiled. There was Christopher, his mouth lopsided, a trail of drool hanging out. He was on his side, one hand clutching a black ear belonging to a Pluto toy he got from Grampa Bear, the other curled into a fist that was resting by his face. I stroked his dark hair and laughed as he didn't do anything. That was one thing about Chris. He had gained his father's sleeping abilities. Whereas Danny had inherited my singing lungs. Finn always complains that "Out of all the things he gains, it had to be the lungs"

"Chris, hey Chris, come on bud time to get up. We've got a big day ahead" I gently shook him awake. That got him. He started whining in protest. If there was one thing that they both shared as twins, it was the fact that they HATED being woken up. That and they both love marshmallows, preferably melted. Other than that they were so different. Danny, is definitely a mommy's boy and loves his Grammy whereas Chris definitely prefers his Grampa Bear.

"Finn, could you sort out breakfast?" I called into the baby monitor. I heard some groaning and giggled

"Yep, what d'you want?" he mumbled sleepily

"DADADADADAD!" Danny squealed excitedly

"No sorry bud, you can't have dadad for breakfast" I grinned ruffling his hair

"Oh" he started crying

"But that doesn't mean you can't have a bowl of oatmeal. It's your favourite" I encouraged him

Just then, Finn appeared, leaning in the doorway, trying to do his most sexiest pose

"Mornin' beautiful" he pulled me in for a kiss which I gratefully recieved

"Mornin' Finn" I sighed happily breathing in his special scent of coffee, deodorant and toothpaste, it was almost like old times

"Okay, who needs doing this time?"

"Chris. And also Danny, but Chris first" I said, passing Chris over, whose eyelids were starting to droop again

"Oh no you don't. You can sleep after breakfast"

He gave a small grunt in response

"Okay...come on stinkybutt, let's get you changed"

I loved the way Finn handled the twins. He was basically a big kid himself so it wasn't that hard. Ever since they could crawl, Finn had them trying to kick a football or grasp onto a baseball bat. He was there when they crawled, he was there when they took their first steps, he's even cam-corded their first diaper change at home.


Later that day, we were at the reunion. We were at a fancy bar, with a games room and an air hockey table which Noah and Sam were hogging. Finn waited a few hours before he made his move

"Um..where are we going?"

"You'll see"

"Finn, this is the games room"

"I know" he grinned, quietly closing the door

I'm always gonna stand by you. And we're gonna need it if Chris and Danny want a little brother"

Before I could question it, he had me on the air hockey table

"I love you Finn"

"Love you more Rachel, but this...this is only the beginning"