“Boy.” I say.

“Girl.” She replies.

“Boy.” I argue.

“Girl.” She argues back.

“What makes آپ so sure?” I say, leaning back into the chair at the doctors office.

“Because.” She says quietly. “We had two boys first. So we should have two girls.” She shakes her head, remembering Sam.

“That’s a good point.” I say. “But it’s going to be a boy.” I almost added to replace Sam, but thought better of it when she got that lost look in her eye.

Her face brightens as the doctor comes in. “Mr. and Mrs. Winston, so glad to see آپ again. This will be pregnancy number three, correct?”

Y/N nods. I lean آگے and grab her hand, kinda lost in my own world for a few minutes.

“…everything’s all set for the ultrasound.” The doctor says.

She puts the weird gel stuff on Y/N’s stomach, and turns the monitor on.

The grainy image shows up, hell, I couldn’t make out anything. But I squeeze her hand, just letting her know I’m there.

“Well, Mrs. Winston, it looks like your having-“

“Girl.” Y/N turns to me.

“Boy.” I smirk back.

“Both.” The doctor corrects.

We both turn to the doctor. “What?”

“It appears to be that you’ve conceived fraternal twins…
That would be your سیکنڈ set of twins?”

I’m shocked. “Yeah. The سیکنڈ set.” I finally manage to say.

Y/N squeezes my hand. “This is so exciting!” She laughs.

I lean over, giving her a quick kiss. “I know. We’re gonna have four little monster running around.”