Bella:
Triplets. Three babies. All in my stomach. All coming out at the same time.
"Um, did you say triplets?" Edward clarifies, noticeably pale.
"Yes, I did," Dr Greene replies, surprisingly calm. Well, she doesn't have to push three babies out of her.
At the end of the ultrasound we're given several copies of pictures of our babies. Plural.
No one's gonna believe us when we tell them.
Edward still looks in disbelief.
"Are you alright?" Edward asks once we're back home, after a very quiet drive.
"Oh, I'm fine. You know, just thinking about how the fuck I'm supposed to push three babies out!" I reply, shooting him a glare. This is all his fault.
"It'll be fine," Edward tries to reassure me.
"Damn you and your sperm!" I whine, crawling across the sofa and sitting in his lap.
"You weren't complaining at the time," Edward smirks, resting his hands on my stomach.
"Shut up," I reply, leaning against him.
"I still can't believe we'll go from one day having no children, to the next day having three. Now we need to think of more names!" Edward chuckles, kissing my cheek.
"Yeah, 'cause that's the worst thing," I remark sarcastically.
Edward spins me around so that I'm straddling him, his hands resting on my hips.
"We should probably make the most of you being thin. Surely with three babies inside you, you'll be even larger than normal women when pregnant," Edward shrugs.
"What a way to chat up a woman," I roll my eyes at him.
Edward leans forward and captures my lips with his, kissing me deeply.
I don't think I've ever felt happier.
A/N: I like how everyone thought Edward would faint. That would've been hilarious ;)
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