A multiple pregnancy was always a risk, but you didn't think that a hurricane would ruin this winter. Although the house was not affected, the power was out, the streets were not safe and the car was stuck in the snow. You went into labor at home, during a fucking hurricane.

Enji held your hand, while you were with nothing but a blanket covering your body and pushing to give birth to your twins. He didn't care at all about the mess that would be in the bed, now only you existed and nothing else, while only one candle illuminated the room.

"It's okay, my love.. don't give up, I know it hurts but we don't have any other options now..." he told you with a sweet and low voice, while you just squeezed his big hand and whimpered in pain.