[SilentFeather]

Akira nodded, speaking the number of his husband to the midwife. He continued to rub his belly over and over in soft touches. He was tired but he simply yawned, staying up for as long as he needed to be. He breathed in and out gently, rubbing the leftover drowsiness from his eyes. He wished that the twins would stop being so rough in their movements but he still didn't complain. He sighed, looking at Emerson with tired, calm eyes as the pain left him for what was and would sadly be of just a short amount of time. 

He smiled as if he would soon feel his lover's warm hand upon his and hear him speaking to him ever so softly. He adored his lover with all of his beating heart and thriving soul. Soon Akira and Jayson would welcome their first set of twins into the world for the first time.He wanted to hold his soon to be born twins in his eager arms.

"We have been married for 6 years. We married young when we both were 15 but we are now both 20 years old." He said proudly,  more than the word "eager" to have his husband by him during the moments of birth. He watched as Emerson wrote each of his husband's cellphone numbers down one by one on a piece of paper with a pen that was nearby. He knew that his husband would be arriving at the hospital soon. He hoped that his he was not asleep.