Third Person POV
"So you guys are gonna find out the gender of the baby today?" Ulti asked curiously.
"Babies, and yeah, we're about to head out," he answered, and Ulti's eyes widened when Crow suggested Uta was carrying more than one child.
"Holy shit! You're having twins?"
"Uta came to that conclusion, but I wouldn't be surprised if that's the case. She's gained more weight than the average pregnant woman should, her morning sickness is horrendous, she's tired more than usual, and her hormones have gone ape shit. Then again, I'm not entirely sure, considering she's carrying hybrid babies, so anything is possible."
Ulti grimaced as she wasn't looking forward to dealing with that. "Hey, do you think I'll have more than one kid too?"
"Who knows, but I wouldn't mind if thats was the case; I want a big family, after all," he smiled.
Ulti smiled and wrapped her arms around his neck. "And I'm more than happy to keep doing that for you, my love," she pulled her mask down and pressed her lips against Crows.
They soon broke the kiss as they could hear Uta approaching, and when she was visible to the two, Ulti couldn't help but feel bad for the poor singer as she looked like absolute dogshit.
"I'm...ready," Uta said.
Crow gave her a sympathetic smile and approached her. "Want me to carry you?" he asked softly.
She nodded. "Yeah...I don't think I'll be able to walk very far without falling on my ass."
Crow nodded and gently picked her up, carrying her princess style.
Uta snuggled up to him and closed her eyes. "Wake up when we get there."
"You got it," Crow looked at Ulti. "Wanna come with?"
Ulti smiled. "Sure."
The trio left the house and started heading toward their destination.
(Time Skip)
"It appears that your partner here is carrying triples," said the doctor, shocking the trio.
"Holy shit!" Ulti happily exclaimed.
"Fucking called it!" Uta grinned victoriously.
Crow chuckled. "That you did," he kissed her forehead, which made her hum happily. "So, what are the genders?"
"Two boys and one girl."
"I can't wait to meet...I'm so happy," Uta said happily, crying tears of joy.
Crow smiled and gently held his girlfriend. "Me too, love," he looked at the doctor. "Any idea when we should be expecting them?"
The Doctor nodded. "The triplets are developing at an accelerated rate due to their lunarian heritage, so I'd say you should expect them within two to three months."
"I see. Thanks, doc."
The doctor smiled. "No thanks needed, and congratulations."
"Thank you."
"So, is there anything else I could do for you three before I go?"
"Actually, yeah..." Ulti chimed in. "Would it be too early to see my kid's gender?"
The Doctor looked at Crow knowingly. "Im assuming you're the father?"
Crow nodded. "Yeah, she's been pregnant for nearly two months, if that helps."
"It does, and yes, I'll be able to check the gender, seeing that you're the father."
The doctor checked Ulti, and to the trio's surprise, the doctor informed them that the horned teen was pregnant with twin boys.
"You got a magic dick, babe," Ulti said with happy yet bewildered expression.
"That he does~," Uta said huskily.
Crow chuckled. "You guys might be right."
"Will that be all?" Crow nodded. "Alright then, I'll you two in a couple of months, and again, congratulations," the doctor said.
(Time Skip)
"So you any ideas for baby names, babe?" Uta asked as she was terrible at coming up with names.
"Yeah, I got a few," Crow smiled. "What about you, Ulti? You wanna name the boys, or you wanna leave that up to me?"
Ulti hummed. "I'll name one of them, but I don't know a good name yet."
Crow nodded. "Sounds good," he hummed. "For the first boy, I'll name him Ragnar. For the other boys, there's Fenrir, Jormungandr, and Ares. As for the girl, I liked the name Athena."
Uta smiled. "I love them."
"Yeah, those are pretty good names," Ulti complimented, smiling. "It's going to be hard to come up with something as good as those," she frowned.
"I wouldn't worry too much about it. We still got a while until the kids are born."
"True, but hopefully, I can come up with a good name before then."
"Don't worry, you will, and we'll love whatever you come up with," Crow reassured her.
End.
