A/N: Two chapters because its FRIDAY!

1 Week Later:

"Gatomon!" Patamon yelled coming into the living room, where she was resting. "Where is that basketball trophy I won?"

"I don't know," she said, flatly. "When did you last see it?"

"I don't remember. I think the guest room, but I looked there, and it's not in there," he said.

"We still have another week until we move."

"I know, but I want to find it. I just want to be organized."

"Okay, well, um... did you check the closet in our room?" She asked.

"Be right back," he said, leaving the room. She decided to start organizing books. She took out three boxes and put the hardcover ones on the bottom, following the paperback. When she taped them shut, she leaned back and sighed.

"Found it!" Patamon yelled, coming back in the room.

"That's nice," she yawned.

"I'll just put it with all the certificates and awards," he said. "Did you pack all the books?"

She nodded.

"Thanks."

"It's the least I could do, since you'll be doing pretty much everything else," she giggled. "I mean, I'll help unpack and stuff."

"Yeah, you will," he smiled.

"Oh, and I forgot. The other day, my mom ran to Menards and picked up some color samples for the nurseries. Come here," she said, picking some strips of colors out from inside a book.

He sat down next to her, "Okay, let's see."

She gave him a strip with different shades of greens. The top was lightest and it went down to darkest. Then she showed him a strip of yellows, and then some pinks and purples.

"What do you think?"

"We don't know the genders."

"So?"

"So, why did you get pinks and stuff?"

"Because, we better have a girl, Patamon! I know we're having a boy, so the greens are for any room, and so are the yellows."

"Good point. What if we just have all boys?" He asked, grinning.

"No, no, no. That won't work for me. At least one girl. Hey, well, what if they're all girls?"

"What? We already know we're having at least one boy," he laughed at how she attempted to fight back.

"Well... what if all the rest are girls?"

"I'll love them anyway," he said, more softly.

She sighed, "You're right. It doesn't matter." She said, thinking of how she just wanted to hold a baby more than anything. "But, I still want a girl," she muttered.

"I can't believe we're almost done packing," he leaned back and put his arms behind his head.

"Are you going to miss this place?" She asked.

He paused, "Yeah. There are so many memories here. Remember when you stayed here because of that killer guy around your neighborhood? Now that was funny," he chuckled.

"Hey! That was pretty terrifying. And do you remember when he came to my house? You think that's funny?"

"Sorry, sorry. I remember when you and Hawkmon stayed over. He didn't believe you at first."

"I know. How long did I even stay?"

"I'm not sure. I think a couple weeks."

She laughed, "Okay, that is a little funny, but still. Hawkmon went home earlier than I did, but I stayed."

"Then not too long after that, you moved in."

"Good times," she sighed as she filled another box of books up.

"Yeah, but even better times were high school."

"Why are we suddenly being flooded with memories?"

He shrugged, "I don't know, but it's kind of... nice."

"Can you believe we've known each other since high school? It's just so hard to believe. Oh, and you so can't forget how we met again!" She laughed.

"I know. I seriously had no idea it was you. That thought like never crossed my mind. I guess it was kind of obvious," he said.

"And ruin the magical moment at the restaurant where we met again?" She asked, sarcastically.

"Yeah, where you got all mad at me," he said.

"Well... the most important thing is that we're here together now," she leaned over and kissed him lightly. He gave in and she deepened it. Then the phone rang.

Patamon broke apart, "I'll get that." He got up and answered it.

"Hello?"

"Patamon? It's Tentomon."

"Hey, what's up?"

"Palmon's in labor. We're at the hospital, but she hasn't delivered yet. Can you guys come?" He asked.

"Uh... okay. We have to call Gatomon's doctor and ask if she can leave, and then we'll be there as soon as we can."

"Thanks."

"So, how is she doing?" Patamon asked.

"Um... well, let's just say, we're not really speaking at the moment."

"Oh. I hope Gatomon's not like that," he said, and then regretted saying it, since she was in the same room.

"Like what?" She asked. "Who are you talking to?"

"Hang on," he whispered to her, covering the talking part on the phone. He took his fingers off the holes, "Okay. We'll be there soon. Bye." He hung up.

"What?"

"That was Tentomon. They're at the hospital. She's in labor."

"Let's go!" She said, getting up.

"Hang on, hang on," he said, sitting her back down. "We need to call your doctor for permission."

"Patamon, this is an emergency! My friend is having a baby. I'm sure Dr. Leo will let me go."

"Okay. Just a minute," he said, dialing a number. He put it to his ear, and walked in the other room.

Gatomon sighed, and wanted to go really bad. What was Patamon talking about when he said, 'I hope Gatomon's not like that'? A few minutes later, he came out.

"And...?"

"Alright, let's go," he said, helping her up.

When they arrived at the hospital, they were told to wait in the waiting room.

"Patamon, what were you talking about to Tentomon?"

"Huh?"

"You know, when you said my name," she said.

"Oh, well... Tentomon said that Palmon is getting mad. And I said, I hope you aren't going to get so mad."

"Patamon, what do you expect? We're pregnant, with mood swings. And not to mention, it hurts like hell!"

"Okay, calm down," he said, rubbing her back. "I was just saying."

"Sorry," she muttered, "I promises I won't be all 'I'm going to kill you' and stuff."

"Thank you," he kissed her cheek.

Within the next hour or so, most of the gang showed up, including, Agumon, Biyomon, Renamon, Terriermon, and Viximon. Guilmon couldn't make it because he was out of town, and frankly, Renamon was pretty glad. They all hugged Gatomon and told her 'congratulations' and talked about everything that's been going on.

About a half an hour later, Tentomon came out, with a smile on his face. Everyone stood up, including Gatomon.

"Well?" Terriermon asked.

"Palmon had a beautiful baby girl."

Biyomon, Renamon, and Gatomon squealed.

"That's great," Patamon said, hugging Tentomon.

"Oh, what's her name?" Biyomon asked.

"We named her Haydenmon." Tentomon answered, obviously proud.

"Cute. When can we see her?" Gatomon said.

"I'm not sure. I'll go ask," he said.

"How's Palmon?" Agumon asked.

"She's good. I think it was painful, but she's happier than ever."

"Believe me: it was painful," Renamon laughed, holding Viximon.

That thought made Gatomon even more nervous. She wanted it to be easy, not painful. Shows how much she knows about having kids. Especially having four was going to be hard.

"You okay?" Patamon asked, helping her up.

"Hhmm? Oh, yeah. Fine," she smiled and they all followed Tentomon into Palmon's delivery room. Palmon was lying in bed, with a really small baby in her arms, smiling at its little face. It was a small green blob with two tiny petals on the top of her head. She looked up to see everyone.

"Hey," she said, smiling.

"Hi, how are you feeling?" Gatomon asked, taking a seat next to her bed.

"Never happier in my entire life."

They all smiled.

"Hi, Haydenmon," Terriermon said and touched her head.

"You told them?" Palmon asked Tentomon.

"Was I not supposed to?" He asked, innocently.

"We were going to tell them together," she pouted.

"Sorry," he said.

"It's okay. I still love you," she said, as he bent down to kiss her.

"You better. We just had a baby," he smiled, taking Haydenon from Palmon and held her in his arms.

When they got back home, they rested on their bed, after a tiring day of packing, and making a trip to the hospital.

"What did you think?" She asked.

"About what?"

"About being at the hospital, seeing a new baby, and everything. Are you prepared for what's going to happen with us?"

"Of course," he replied, sarcastically. "It's going to be a piece of cake."

"Hah, I hope so," she said. "Just remember, I'm the one having them!"

"Yes, and I'll be there through the whole thing, holding your hand," he said, resting his hand on her stomach.

She sighed and kissed him. "You're just too perfect. And I mean that."

"So are you. Oh, I love you so much," he kissed her again.

"Not too much," she broke apart. "We have kids present," she joked.

"Haha, very funny," he said, leaning in again.