Status: incoplete

A Special Kind of Love

Chapter 17

My mom let Vic and I skip the rest of the day no questions asked, then again Vic is kind of suspended until the seniors have finals in two week but that's just a minor detail. The entire way back from the hospital I had my hands on my stomach smiling, the doctor said he should be able to tell what I'm having in two weeks and I can't wait.

"Hey, Vic." I said quietly and he gave me a tired smile though I can't blame him that was quite a scare.

"Yeah Kells?" He says with a yawn and I smile.

"What do want?" I say and he gives me a confused look before smiling, he rubs my stomach gently and looks at me.

"I will be happy with whatever we get." He says, leaning down to place soft kisses over my baby bump. I push his hair from his face.

I can't help but cherish the small moments like this one; they give me hope that everything is going to turn out okay. When Vic sits back up I cuddle against him, resting my hand on my stomach. The rest of the trip home is filled with a comfortable silence which allows me to fall asleep for a few minutes before Vic shakes me shoulder gently.

"Baby, we're there." He says and I give a small smile before getting out of the car and slipping my hand into his. When we walk into the house Kevin is pacing the family room with a worried expression.

"Hey Kevin." I say and he rushes over and hugs me as tight as he can.

"Please, please tell me they are okay." He says and I give a small laugh.

"There both okay, apparently around this time in a pregnancy that’s something completely normal." I say and he visibly relaxes then looks at Vic.

"So I hear you broke Jesse’s wrist for what he did." Kevin says and Vic just nods. I know he isn't proud of what he did, he is normally a really calm person but for some reason he lost it.

Once Kevin decided he had asked enough questions Vic and I went up to my room to lie down.

"So why did you do it?" I asked and Vic sighed, wrapping his arms around me.

"I just lost it, he was hurting you and I had no idea what he was doing to the twins. I didn't even think of the consequences, I just acted. I didn't want him hurting my family." Vic says with a sad look. I gave him a soft kiss before resting my head on his shoulder.

"Let’s just forget about this, the twins are okay and besides some bruising I am going to be okay too. So we can just forget about this." I say quietly and he nods, resting his head against mine. I close my eyes and rest my hand on my baby bump, rubbing it softly.

Even though I'm four months I still find it hard to believe. I mean the proof is there but sometimes it just kind of hits me that I'm going to be a dad, or mom.... I don't really know what I'm going to have them call me when they get older.

"What do you think I should have the twins call me?" I ask Vic and he gives a small laugh.

"I would think mom, I mean you will be giving birth to them." He says and I nod, it does make more since when you think about it.

"Are you going to have them call you dad or papa?" I say referring to how he has always called his dad papa.

"I really don't know, I guess it’s just whatever they decide, if they hear me calling my dad papa they may just pick up on it and call me papa." He says and I give a small laugh, I can't believe we are really discussing this.

"Hey don't laugh at me." Vic says with a pout which causes me to laugh more.

"Awe did I make Viccy upset?" I say in a teasing voice and he gives a small laugh.

Once our laughing dies down we fall back into comfortable silence. Vic has his hand resting on my stomach with mine over it. I cuddle closer to him and kiss his neck softly.

"I love you Vic." I whisper between kisses and he gives a soft moan.

"I love you too." He says, tilting his head so I can kiss his neck more, his neck has always been a weakness for him. After a few minute I stop and rest my head on his shoulder once again.

"That’s not fair Kellin." He whines, causing me to giggle.

"Well you should know you’re not getting any, I'm already pregnant." I say and he sighs before pulling me closer. We remain quiet for a few more minutes before I speak.

"I think I wan both to be girls." I say and Vic nods.

"That would probably be easier, even if they were both boys it would be easier than a boy and a girl." He says and I nod.

"Did you find an apartment yet?" I ask and he smiles.

"Well it was supposed to be a surprise but yeah I did. I already paid the first month’s rent and I have been living there for a few days." He says and I pout.

"You have been there without me?" I say and he gives me a quick kiss.

"I still need to move some furniture in, I honestly only have a mattress there along with everything in the kitchen. I'm living out of boxes and I don't want you having to do the same so we will move you in once everything is ready." He says and frown, I really just want to be with him.

"How many rooms is it?" I ask even though I don't really care.

“Three.” He says and I smile, that should make some things easier.

We talk for another hour or so before we both end up drifting off to sleep.

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When I wake up I am no longer wrapped in Vic’s arms and I frown, I like waking up in his arms. I decide to head downstairs because I’m hungry and never got to eat lunch. Once I get down the stairs I hear laughing coming from the kitchen. When I walk in I see Vic, Tony, Jamie, and Mike standing around talking about lord knows what.

“Hey Vic.” I say as I move next to him and wrap an arm around his waist.

“Hi baby.” He says before giving me a soft kiss. All the others comment on how adorable we are and tease us causing me to blush.

“Okay not to be rude but what the fuck are you three doing in my house?” I ask and they look at Vic who smirks.

“Follow me.” He whispers as he leads me down to the basement where we have everything for my brother and I to work on music.

“What’s going on?” I ask and Vic once again smirks.

“Just sit and watch.” He says as everyone takes their normal spots. I already knew that Vic had a band called Pierce the Veil but what I didn’t understand was what they wanted to show me. They then start playing one of my favorite songs that they wrote and I blush remembering that Vic wrote this song for me.

So what if I was just a painter
painting houses on the rich blue coast?
Would you ever try to leave me
for somebody who deserves you most?
'Cause darling I am just a painter.
I'm painting houses for the rich old folks.
I'm gonna make a million dollars,
'cause nobody's gonna steal you, no,
For diamonds and gold.
For diamonds and gold.

'Cause I've broken bones for you, and for you only.
I make money but we just can't keep this home.
Give me your heart and your hand and we can run!
We can run, we can run baby, run now.
We can run baby, run.

She's like a bullet through an ocean,
I still remember how you moved so slow.
You tried to kill me with a shotgun.
Bang! Now we're even
We don't stop till someone's bleeding.
(We don't stop till someone's bleeding)

'Cause I've broken bones for you, and for you only.
I make money but we just can't keep this home.
Give me your heart and your hand and we can run!
We can run, we can run baby, run now.
We can run baby, run baby, you're my hope.

Permanently yours.
Sometimes the moon looks brighter than the sun.
As times like this run up my wrist,
she hates all of the guts and blood.
Splash around with me while we move like flames on burning sheets.
And your doctor won't stop calling me her medication.

But baby no, sometimes things don't work out the way we planned.
To live is just to fall asleep,
to die is to awaken.
Maybe we're meant to lose the ones we love,
but I'll fight for you till then.
And if they stole you from me,
on my arm there's a tattoo of your name.

I've broken bones for you and for you only.
I make money, but fuck money we want love.
Give me your heart and your hand and we can run!

When they finish I smile and Vic sits down next to me.

“Alright Vic, I understand that I love the song and everything but I have heard it a million times before. Why now?” I ask and he smiles.

“Well we may or may not have sent that song to a record company.” He says and I’m completely shocked. My little quiet Vic is trying to get signed.

“Baby, I’m so proud of you.” I say because I really am. Music is something Vic has always been good at, both writing and singing is where he excels but he is pretty damn good at guitar too.

“Have you heard anything back yet?” I ask and he shakes his head.

“We probably won’t hear anything until after the school year.” He says and I hug him tightly, I’m so proud of him.

When the others, excluding Mike, leave, Vic and I decide to go out to eat because it has been a while since either of us has.

We decide to go to a little place in town that Tony’s parents own. When we walk in we are greeted by Tony’s parent, who I haven’t seen in ages.

“Cariño, how have you been?” Mrs. Perry asks me.

“I have been great, no movement yet but soon there should be.” I say, patting my stomach gently.

They then lead Vic and I to a table in the back corner where it is more quiet. They then bring us what we normally order and leave us to eat.

“His parents are so kind.” I say before taking a bite of the sandwich in front of me. Vic just nods in agreement before digging into his food. Once we finish we go up to pay before we head back home.

Once we get there we go back to my room and decide to watch a movie. Vic grabs a random Disney movie off of my desk and puts it in before he goes to get us a snack. By the time he got back to my room I had changed into sweat pants and an old hoddie my dad left behind, curled up under my blankets.

“Do you have anything I can change into?” He asks and I nod.

“Second draw from the top.” I say pointing at my dresser. Vic quickly changes into a pair of pajama pants with no shirt before climbing next to me under the blankets. We watch a few movies before I start to feel tired and curl up next to Vic, cuddling into his side. He wraps his arms around me before and kisses the top of my head before we drift off to sleep

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Please start suggesting gender and name combinations, I am going to need them in a chapter or two.