Ok, so you know how something can be so cute it makes you cry? Well, that moment comes into this story. And as for the ending of this chapter, what do you think is going to happen? Tell me in the reviews or on Instagram, even though every time I ask for reviews I typically get called a fucking slut in them but whatever. Just remember that words hurt.

2 days later...

I'd just got home from my 28 week checkup. Chuck, Lily and Vanessa had went with me.

"How are the babies?" Eric asked me when I came in the elevator.

"They're doing good. We found out the other one is a boy." I happily replied, hugging him.

"That's great! Now you'll have someone to wear the suite I got for you!" He said and kissed my hand.

"Yeah. And I'll have to learn how to clean a teeny baby penis."

"It's not very difficult. The hard part is trying to keep him from peeing on you when you change his diaper. Once you get it figured out, it gets easier." My dad told me, laughing.

"I wouldn't know, so I can't say." Vanessa stated, and I started laughing a little too hard.

"Shit." I said, flatly and started to leave the room.

"Is everything alright?" Lily asked, worried.

"Are you ok?" Eric asked, following me out of the living room, and into my bedroom.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Something else might not be though."

"What's not ok?"

"It's nothing, really." I told him as I went to my dresser.

"Why aren't you telling me what's not ok?" He gently put his hand on my shoulder. "You can tell me."

"It doesn't matter. It's fine. Or it will be in a minute-"

"Jenny, please! What are you hiding from me?"

"Goddammit!" I exclaimed, pulling away from him. "Maybe, I didn't want to tell you that when I laughed, I pissed! Ok? It's embarassing! Fucking embarassing!" I ran into my bathroom to change, fighting tears. I couldn't. The tears started streaming down my face like a major rainstorm. I changed my underwear and sat on the closed toilet to cry.

"Can I come in?" Eric asked gently, through the door.

"Why?"

"Because I love you, and I know you're crying. Please can I come in?"

"Fine."

"Why are you crying?" He asked, sitting on the floor in front of me.

"Just- that was embarassing."

"There's nothing wrong with it, I hope you realize that. You're carrying two babies inside your body! They're basically sitting on your bladder! This is just proof that they're growing. It's ok to be embarassed, but I don't see why you are." He took my hands in his.

"It's gross though." I said quietly.

"You're only human. It's ok."

I climbed down and sat on his lap. "I love you." I whispered in his ear and started kissing him.

"I love you too." He whispered back., as Vanessa walked into the bathroom.

"You guys are so cute." She said, and she sat on the floor by us. "So, what happened out there?"

"I had an issue."

"Jenny, you don't have to hide it from me. It's not like I'm going to judge you or something."

"Whatever. When I laughed at you, I peed a little."

"There's nothing wrong with that. It happened to me a couple times too, just not till later."

That night... 7:04 pm... Chuck's room... The Empire Hotel...

"I know you're really cute, and I can't wait to meet you. When I finally meet you will be the best day of my life. But do whatever you have to do, and don't rush. I want you to be happy and healthy." Chuck cooed at my stomach.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked him.

"I want to talk to the babies. Can I feel your stomach?"

"Uh, yeah." I said, and he gently put his hand on it.

"Woah!" He exclaimed when the babies squirmed. "Jenny, that was beautiful. Like, it was fluttery." It looked like he was about to cry. It was so cute, I couldn't help but start crying as he did.

"Hey, I'm getting tired." I awkwardly said, trying to change the emotional subject.

"You can sleep here if you want. I can sleep on the couch." Chuck offered.

"What would that make Eric think?"

"Do you think he won't believe you when you tell him you just got tired?"

"He would, I just don't feel like explaining it."

"If you want, he could come over here to sleep too."

"So we'd basically be having a slumber party."

"I prefer not to call it that, but whatever makes you happy. Are you gonna call him?"

"Um, yeah."

Eric came over to Chuck's, and we all watched a movie. It was actually fun. Who knew?

A few hours later... 1:49 am...

"Jenny, babe, wake up." Eric quietly told me, gently rubbing my shoulder.

"What's going on?" I asked, sleepily. Chuck and Eric were looking at me strangely. Chuck looked like he might cry. "Is everything ok?"

"No, Jenny. You're bleeding. I'm not sure where from though. It doesn't look good." E told me softly, trying to remain calm.

I had to fight tears to find the ability to speak. "Can you look? Like if I take my pants off, can you figure out where the blood is coming from?" I asked him, starting to cry.

"Of course." He said, and I slid out of my pants and underwear and spread my legs. "Dammit we need to get you to the ER right now. The blood's coming out of your pussy."