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“Yes, I had it removed when I discovered I was pregnant. Is there an issue?”
She blinks and shakes her head as if clearing her vision. She stares at the image of the baby again, moving the probe around my belly as if it’s a metal detector and she’s searching for buried treasure.
“Dr. Williams,” Takeshi says tightly.
“Right. Mrs. Kimura, you seem to be carrying fetuses at two different stages in development.”
“What… How?” I sputter attempting to wrap my head around the impossibility.
“Shocking, am I right? Your case was rare enough as is, but what you’re seeing is two fetuses in two different wombs.” She runs the probe again to show us the difference between the two babies.
Shinji, Takeshi, and I stare at the screen then each other speechless.
“Mrs. Kimura?”
I turn to the doctor in a daze. One baby is scary enough, but two?
“Chiisai senshi no megami, breathe.” Takeshi’s soothing voice penetrates the panic overtaking me.
On my other side, Shinji rubs my arm. “We’ll make a plan and take all precautions to keep you safe.”
“Yes, you’re my patient, and my expertise is in high-risk pregnancies. I have your medical history, you, your doula, and your husbands will continue to advocate for you. And I assure you, in the state of California, I have the highest success rates in delivery outcomes for moms and babies.”
I nod, slightly mollified. “I’m having twins.” I glance between my men and the monitor.
Oh my God, I’m having twins!
“You know what this means, don’t you?” Shinji asks.
I stare at him with a blank look.
“We’ll need to make two blankies instead of one.”
Stunned silence dominates the ride home as Takeshi, Shinji, and I try to absorb my diagnosis. In all truth, Shinji and Takeshi have already accepted the news, they’re holding off on their excitement until I get a handle on how I feel about it.
I’m fucking terrified.
But underneath it all, I’m super excited. I rub my stomach, amazed at the miracles that have gotten me to this point.
“Do you think you’ve both fathered a child?” I whisper, fixating on the possibility our children will carry both their DNAs in my body.
“That would be the case, regardless. Any child from your body is our child.” Takeshi leans over me and kisses my forehead.
“I know, but you remember that cringey sperm race game you and Shinji talked about? It’s probable neither of you will ever have to worry about racing each other again.”
“Cringey? That was one of my more brilliant ideas.” Shinji leans over my ear and whispers, “The purpose was never really to see who impregnated you but to ensure you got pregnant by one of us. Even if doing so meant fucking you nonstop.”
Takeshi turns my face toward his and presses his lips against mine, nipping my lip until I welcome him inside. His hand trails a path up my thigh. He skims under my dress but stops on top of my panties. “I’m always game for a race, more now that you’re already carrying our children.”
Shinji kisses my shoulder and caresses my breasts. “Damn, knowing our baby is growing inside you is so hot.” He raises myleg over his, allowing Takeshi an opening to pull the gusset of my panties free and enter me with one long stroke.
I moan into Shinji’s mouth, my prior anxieties melting away under their attention.
“Takeshi,” our driver’s voice splashes cold water on our activities. “There’s a car at the entrance. What would you like me to do?”
I’m slow to react, but Shinji’s stiffness tells me he knows who it is. When I glimpse the person exiting from their car, I gasp.
“What is she doing here?” Anger and confusion play havoc in his voice.
