Baby or babies?

I wake up to Tyler looking down at me. He smirks when I look up at him. He leans down and starts to kiss me. When his phone begins to ring. "Ignore it." He says. But the phone continues to ring. I give my best smile and say, "Pick it up baby." He groans. He reaches over to the nightstand and picks up the phone. "Hey Brandon, can so help you?" He says. I lean down and kiss my way up his abs. I trace every single one with my finger as I go. Apparently this has an effect on him because he starts stammering. "Uh... B-B-Brandon I gotta, uh... I'm kind busy." He hangs up. "What made you badass baby?" He asks. I turn my head a little to the side. "Don't do that babe." He demands. I do it again. He pulls my hair to where I'm inches away from his face. It kind of hurts. He leans in real close. He bites my earlobe, before making his way to my face. He French kisses me with tongue. I moan. He smirks against my skin. While still grabbing a handful of my hair, he whispers in my ear. "Or else it might not matter if your pregnant or not I'm going to taste you." He says. This causes my heart to stop. He lets go and gets up out of bed. He goes into the other room for what feels like is 3.6 seconds and returns with ripped jeans and a black crop top. "This is from my brothers old girlfriend. You can wear that to the doctor. " he says. It's currently 8:30 which mean we have 30 minutes to get in and be ready for the appointment. I get the clothes on while he gets clothes on too. The clothes actually fit me pretty well. I take a brush from the bathroom and brush out my hair. My brown hair only reaches down to my shoulders. I wash my face, and head into the room to where Tyler is. He looks hot with his tight-fitting back v-neck. I blush. He catches me looking and smirks. "Like what you see?" He says all flirty. He walks closer until my back is pressed into the wall. His breath smells minty. "You can see more of me tonight." He says. I smile. "Let's get going babe I don't want to be late." I say. It's going to be my first time out of the house since I got kidnapped. Usually a person would say, I'm going to make a run for it. But I love Tyler, and I'm pregnant with his baby(s). He has a Porsche. He gets in the car and starts it up. I get in and put in some gum I found in the pack in the seat.

*12 minutes later*

When we arrive at the doctor, we park the car and enter. The building is like the size of 8 of my apartment buildings put together. It's HUGE! When we get to the front desk, I tell them my name, and we go to sit on the couches. Tyler must be nervous, because he is grabbing my hand like his life depended on it. I look up at him. "Hey babe, calm down. It's going to be okay." I say. He looks at me and gives me a reassuring smile. "Avail?" The nurse says. We get up, and head into the hospital room. They take my weight, (120 lbs) and my height, (5"8). It's going pretty good so far. When the nurse leaves, Tyler takes a deep breath, and let's it out. "How much did you weigh?" He asks. "120." I say. He laughs. "Damn girl, you must not eat." He exclaims. "Ha ha ha so funny." I say sarcastically. The doctor walks in a few moments later. "Hello. My name is Dr. Mack. I'll be doing your ultrasound today." He says. I nod my head. He lifts up my shirt. Tyler winces at this. Is he jealous? The doctor puts the gel on my stomach, and rubs the tool on it. We see what looks like a little ball. "This is your babies head, and this is the feet." He says. I'm in awe. I'm shocked as fuck right now. There's a human being growing inside me. "Here's the head of the other baby, and there's the feet of it." WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK. The other baby? As in there are TWO babies? Tyler is about to pass out. He looks absolutely shocked. "Two as in twins?" I ask. The doctor laughs. "Yes ma'am. You're having twins." He says. "Do you know the genders?" Tyler asks. "We can find out right now. I'll be right back baby." The doctor says. Did the doctor just call me baby? "Did he just call you baby?" Tyler asks. He looks like he's gonna punch someone. "Calm down babe. It's okay." About 20 minutes later, Dr. Mack comes back in. "We have the genders right here. You are having a boy and a girl. Congratulations." Oh my fucking god. Tyler grabs my hand and squeezes it. I look up at him and smile. "We are having twins. Oh my god, I love you so much." Tyler says. I giggle. Twins. Nia would be happy. I miss her. I want I see her again, but I love Tyler. This is what I call family vs. family. Tyler is my life, and soon, I'll have two more.