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Madge sits nervously on the edge of the bed as I pace in front of her. Twins. She's having twins.
"I thought you wanted a big family!" she throws her hands up. "Then I tell you we're having twins and you get all bug-eyed and…"
"Twins!" I shout, causing her to flinch. "I'm not ready!" Madge laughs and stands up, walking toward me slowly. "I can't be a father, I have no idea what I'm doing." I'm a war hero, not a father! I hunt, I skin animals! How am I supposed to act around children?
"Gale," she cups my face and my pacing stops. "You're ready. You're great with kids!"
"I'm having kids," I throw my head back and walk over to the bed, collapsing on it face first. "Why did I agree to this?" Madge makes her way back to the edge of the bed and puts her hand on my calf.
"Stop being a baby."
"Baby!"
"Oh my God," she groans, falling onto her back. "You're helpless!" I turn on my side to face her, a smile playing at her lips. "Katniss is pregnant too," she tells me. "Maybe our spawn can have play dates."
"Spawn," I snicker, wrapping my arm around her stomach and tugging her closer gently. "I have no idea how to deal with twins. It's twice the work, Madge."
"Twice the love," she shoots back with a grin. "We'll be fine. We should feel lucky we're getting a head start."
I snicker, "Katniss is pregnant?" Madge nods. "Weird. Lemme guess, her and Mellark are having twins too."
She laughs, "Of course not, why would they be?"
"Wait," I sit straight up in bed. "They're not having twins?"
"No?"
"Ha!" I laugh, jabbing my finger in the air. "They're not having twins!"
"Gale?" Madge laughs from behind me, sitting up. "Are you alright?"
"We totally won," I smirk. "We're having two babies and they only get one!"
"Helpless," she repeats as she wraps her arms around me. "You are utterly helpless."
A/N: Request of Madge being pregnant with twins and telling Gale who at first is overwhelmed but then excited they're having more than Katniss and Peeta.