Darol replies to that by giving Cliff a kiss on the forehead and 3 kisses on his stomach.

Cliff giggled because he was extremely ticklish near his abdomen.

Darol then put his hand on Cliff's stomach.

"Our babies are going to be very lucky having us as parents."

Cliff blushed "I bet" He smiles,

"And I will be able to show them how to play bluegrass bass when they are old enough." Darol smiled.

Cliff smiles "That sounds great! I wonder if any of them will get my accent." He laughs.

"They'll probably get a mix of both our accents." Darol smiled.

Cliff began to wonder how that mix would sound. "Yeah, probably" he smiles.

"Seeing as I'm half Japanese and my accent is Japanese-American, our babies will have a British/Japanese-American accent if anything." Darol then mentioned.

"Right." Cliff responds.

"And the accents will be beautiful." Darol smiled. "And so will our babies."

Cliff blushes and kiss Darol a 3rd time.

Darol smiles.

Another week passes, and cliff's clothes no longer fit him. He is now in paternity clothes, although he admits he does not enjoy them much.

"My mother can knit you some paternity clothes, if you want." Darol smiled. "She makes everything, including kimonos."

Cliff smiled "anything to get out of these"

After a few hours, everything is sorted.

"I was actually on the phone to my 60-year-old Japanese half-brother, who had my twin nieces, Makoto and Rin, 2 years ago, and he must have predicted this because he said that he's sending his stuff over for us, which will help because it will take my mother at least a week to get everything sorted." Darol looked at Cliff. "And I don't recall whether or not I showed you photos but he was huge and he actually volunteered as a guardian for me and my late twin but it wasn't successful."

"He only speaks Japanese, though." Darol warned.