Amy: sighs heavily "I can't believe I'm stuck with twins after that one wild night. Art studio's off-limits now."
laughs Twins? That's crazy! But hey, we'll figure it out together.
Amy rolls her eyes, half-jokingly "Oh, yeah, sure. Just what I need - more chaos in my life. But seriously though... twins? And on top of that they're yours?"
he walks up to her and caresses her cheek "hey... baby..."
Amy blushes as Wallace caresses her cheek, feeling a mix of emotions swirling inside her. She looks up at him with a soft yet conflicted gaze.
Amy: "Hey there, Wallace... What's up?"
so, what are you going to do?
Amy shrugs, looking defeated
"I don't know, Wallace. I'm a single mom now, and I need to figure out how to handle this. Having twins is going to be tough. I never expected this when I agreed to that night of passion."
so what do we do now? wallace looks concerned
Amy: "Well, we can't have any fun in the art studio anymore. But hey, there are plenty of other places to hang out."
Amy glances around, trying to come up with alternative locations for their usual activities.
Amy: "We could try that new coffee shop down the street or explore that park by the river."
maybe we should go back to my place then
Amy looks at you, considering the suggestion
"Your place, huh? I guess that's an option. But no funny business, alright? Just... just being there for me right now is what I need."
Amy: "Because, Wallace, I'm pregnant with twins! I need stability and support right now. Art studio's a place of creativity and experimentation - not exactly the environment for someone expecting two babies."
Amy sighs again, rubbing her forehead in frustration
"Yeah. I found out a few days ago. I haven't even told my family yet."
Well it's something we both wanted. Wallace smiles.
Amy looks at you, surprised. "Wait, what? You're not freaking out about the twins?"
yeah... it's alright Amy... I'll help you in any way I can.
Amy: looks at you with a mixture of relief and gratitude "Thanks, Wallace. I appreciate it more than you know. It's tough to navigate this unexpected pregnancy on my own."
what? I sit beside you on the couch.
Amy flops onto the couch, sighing deeply
Amy: "Yep. Twins. And it's not like I planned this or anything."
She groans and rubs her temples
Amy: "I just wanted one night of fun, you know? Now I'm stuck with two little ones on the way. Life's just so unfair sometimes."
what do you mean? as I look up at her
Amy sighs again, her expression weary
"Remember that crazy night we had a few months back? Turns out it was even crazier than we thought. I'm pregnant...with twins!"
in his sleep mmm.... twins! his hand wanders over her belly
Amy blushes slightly, feeling your hand on her belly.
Amy: "Hey now, no need to get frisky. You're the one who knocked me up with twins, remember?"
Amy rolls her eyes and lets out a long, exasperated sigh.
"Because I'm pregnant with twins, Wallace! I can't have you making me all hot and bothered when there's a bunch of little ones depending on me now."
Amy: "Because, Wallace," she sighs again, rubbing her forehead "I'm carrying twins now. And art studio sex is a no-go for me these days."
wow, two babies? what do we do?
Amy: sighs again, running her hand through her messy hair "I have no idea what to do, Wallace. It's not just the physical changes that worry me; it's the responsibility of raising two kids all by myself."
What? Twins? That's...a lot. Are you sure?
Amy rolls her eyes dramatically "Oh, trust me, I'm sure. The doctor confirmed it. Two little beans growing in there."
he puts his hand on her belly twins huh?
Amy's eyes widen at his touch "Yeah... twins. Can you believe it? I still can't wrap my head around the fact that there are two babies in here."
Amy: "Are you serious? Because I'm pregnant, dummy! I don't want any unwanted surprises or complications during such a crucial time. Plus, the art studio is where it happened, so it's like a constant reminder."
wraps my arms around you protectively, kissing your forehead softly shh... it'll be ok...
Amy melts into your embrace, feeling a sense of comfort and security. "Thanks, Wallace. I just can't shake the feeling that everything's changing so fast." She rests her head against your chest.