Authors Note

So, so, so, sorry I haven't updated in a while I've been really busy but I will try to update more often now.

Disclaimer: I do not own Morganville Vampires Rachel Caine does.

In this story Michael is not a vamp he's human. And does anyone know what colour Shane and Claire's eyes are?

Once again review if you want me to continue the story

After deciding on the names Claire wanted to watch a film and as always she got her way. We ended up watching The Proposal which I have to admit is really funny for a chick flick but having seen it 20 times it gets a bit old. (A/N I have to say this I love that film and it will never get old!) Claire was sitting next to me with her head on my shoulder I had an arm around her and my other hand was playing with her hair. I wasn't paying attention at all to the movie so I got up and went to make dinner and as usual it was chilli, I really should learn to cook something else before the twins are born. I can't wait until I meet them I already love them so so much. I hope neither of them have my temper; to be honest I want them to be just like Claire she's so perfect.

I didn't hear her come into the room but she wrapped her arms around me from behind and rested her head on my back.

"Shane?"

"Yeah?"

"What's for dinner? Wait let me guess chilli?"

I laughed "how'd you know that?"

"Need any help?"

"Nah it's nearly ready why don't you go sit down and I'll bring it to you."

"OK"

After we had finished dinner Claire fell asleep on the sofa I covered her with a blanket and gently moved her hair from her face. As I left to tidy the kitchen I chuckled to myself as I remembered how excited she had been when we first moved here. She got really excited when I told her she could have free choice with the decoration of the house, as a result our kitchen is now red with black appliances and worktops. We have a white and lime green living room with black sofa. Our bedroom walls are papered with retro patterns in chocolate brown and turquoise colours. We had recently changed the largest of the spare bedrooms into the twins' room and decided not to paint it one neutral colour for both babies, so now half the room is baby pink with a white circular crib in the middle, a white two seated sofa in the corner of the room with white furniture. The other half is exactly the same but blue instead of pink, with a pale blue crib and furniture. Our house is a two minute walk from the Glass House where we used to live with our friends Michael and Eve. Michael and Eve have been married for two years now and are also expecting a child of their own. Eve is only 3 months pregnant but already gets super moody and Michael is now in the firing line as Claire and I have our own place and now I'm not around to dilute her outburst. However we seem to be getting lots of invitations from Michael to pop round we are not sure if this is for moral support or to give him some rest bite.

Looking down at my sleeping angel I feel sad that I had to wake her for our weekly visit to the Glass House but I know that if I don't she'll be disappointed, however much we love our house she looks forward to visiting the house that holds so much of our happy memories together.

When Claire's finally ready she pulls on her coat and opens the door, she pulls her it closer as the spring air has a chill to it this late in the afternoon, I lock the door, she threads her arm through mine and whispers "Let round one begin!"