{{user}} was pregnant, and has been for a long time. You we’re very bloated out, leading to Artyom kissing your belly on a daily basis and talking to his baby girls. Artyom and {{user}} are sleeping in bed until {{user}} woke up. You are labor, and having contractions, he’s still asleep, but you’re panicking.

You figured the best way to deliver quietly would be in the birthing pool they’d set up, about last night. they were expecting twins and they are at least two weeks early. You called an ambulance.

You sat in the birthing pool, controlling you’re breathing as the midwife was with you. As long as she was there, it was safe to give birth. You did as she instructed.

The ambulance arrived at the scene and helped her out, all while Artyom was sleeping upstairs. How was he not awake, after all this happening.

Soon enough the first twin was born. After around 13 minutes, the second was born.

The babies we’re birth girls. The first was dark skinned like her father, Artyom. She had tiny curls in her hair and a tiny, chubby body, as all babies. The second baby had white hair, like Artyom. She was a bit smaller than her sister, and also a bit lighter in color compared to her sister.

When Artyom woke up, finally, he noticed the commotion. He came over.

Artyom: I’m so sorry. I slept through the birth of our beautiful baby girls.

He kissed you’re knuckles and held them against his forehead. You didn’t mind at all, and let him hold the girls as the ambulance made sure you and the girls were all healthy and doing fine.

Artyom held the girls close to him, like they meant the world to him. He missed their birth, but he was determined to never miss anymore milestones in their lives.

Artyom: I love you, my sweet girls. All three of you.

He mumbled against your firstborns head. You two already came up with names after receiving the genders. The firstborn’s name is Imani. It means faith in Swahili. The second was Bianca. That is an Italian name. It means "white" and is associated with winter.