"Welcome home our little buddies," Derek cooed at the newborns.
"D-Derek?" Spencer called drowsily from the bed.
"Hey pretty boy," Derek smiled.
"Hey…h-how are they?"
"They are great baby boy…look at them," Derek smiled proudly.
"You know his hair might turn blond," Spencer pointed out.
"And why's that?"
"My mom…her hair is blond…it'll be a mix between blond and really light brown hair," Spencer smiled sleepily.
"Really?"
"Yeah," Spencer nodded.
"I guess they'll take after our moms then but I doubt this one will have red hair," Derek smiled nonchalantly.
"Yeah…has anyone… come yet?" Spencer questioned.
"No…they're still waiting outside why?"
"We have to think of names," Spencer reminded.
"How about William like your dad and you or Damian for your mom?" Derek suggested.
"No…I already have a few names in mind…and my parent's names aren't on the list," Spencer replied.
"Then what do you have in mind?"
"Knock knock excuse me…hi Spencer," a nurse walked in.
"Hi Abby," Spencer waved.
"How are you feeling?" she asked.
"Tired," he shrugged.
Derek watched the interaction with a slight confused face while holding the twins.
"It's normal after giving birth to two big boys," she said warmly.
"I suppose…are you going to take them?" he asked fearful.
"No dear. I just wanted to drop by," she answered.
"Thanks," Spencer smiled.
"Anytime…now do the daddies need anything?"
"Decent food," Spencer replied quickly.
She chuckled, "Alright I'll see what I can sneak in."
And like that she left. Derek turned his questioning gaze to Spencer.
"She was here to help deliver Payton," he explained after five minutes of silence.
"How do you even remember?"
"Despite the pain I felt Derek, I was pretty conscious," Spencer said matter-of-factly.
"Do I need to get her a gift basket?" he joked.
"It would be nice," she answered by the door.
"Oops," Derek grinned.
"I brought two bottles for the babies. Penelope Garcia is going to sneak something in…I heard and saw nothing," she smiled.
"That's my baby girl," Derek said.
"Might I also add that there's an actual little impatient girl with wavy brown hair in the waiting room?"
"Payton?" both asked simultaneously.
"Yep…she looks a bit eager to meet her baby brothers," her smile broadens.
Spencer looked at Derek pleadingly to bring her. He shook his head and handed one of the stirring twins.
"We need to feed them," Derek said.
"But Payton has been with Hotch for hours," Spencer whined.
"Don't you dare," Derek warned.
"Please," Spencer pleaded.
"No…this is what got us here in the first place," Derek huffed.
Abby raised an eyebrow. Spencer mustered his best puppy eyes and her lips formed an 'o'. Derek's struggle was very noticeable to try and say no. Saved by the bell the baby in his arms started to fuss and whine.
"Someone's hungry," Abby mused.
"Thanks Abby we'll take care of it," Spencer nodded.
"Alright call if you need anything," Abby smiled and left once again.
"Let's feed you little ones," Derek cooed.
The baby opened his eyes wide and made a gurgling sound.
"Hungry? Yes you are, yes you are," Derek smiled.
He put the tip of the nipple by his mouth and watched as he latched on to the bottle. The baby Spencer held blinked a couple times and asked for the bottle. Spencer gladly fed him.
"I love you," Derek whispered.
"I love you too," Spencer smiled contently.
"I'm so proud of you you know that right?"
"I know but it's nice to be told so," Spencer blushed.
"You are amazing and overall you are my life," Derek continued his praise.
"…Derek I love you but-"
"I know…I'll get Payton later," he assured.
"Fine…can we start talking names?"
"…First let's feed them then we'll talk," Derek replied.
"I feel like we're putting this off," Spencer muttered.
A/N: Last chance for name suggestions... I just need two names one for each so any ideas they are greatly appreciated.