Not Yet (The Academy)

North's point of view.

"Calm the fuck down!" Nathan yells by my side. It seems the only thing we know how to do now is yelling at each other.
"My Sang Baby is out there thinking God only knows what and you want me to calm down? The fuck!"
"If you don't slow down our kid is having only seven daddys!" 
Weird thing to say, but it works. I picture a little boy in my head who loves and protects his mommy. I picture him lifting his arms for me to pick up... Or a little girl who is going to give me nightmares when she starts dating. Correction: When she wants to start dating, because I'm sure as fuck I'm not leting my sweet baby girl date with some smoker son of a bitch who wears leather and a girl in the arm every night. 
  Fuck, no. 
No, no, no.
"Where are my babies?!".
Nathan is about to answer when his phone rings. He warns me to keep it down once more before picking up the phone.
"Kota... Wait, what? Slow do..."
Then, he stops and I see something I haven't seen in his eyes for a while now: Pure fear. I almost can hear my heart beating in my ears, the blood running through my veins. 
"Rush it, North!"
"What? You just told me..."
"I give a damn what I've told you! Sang got in an accident! They're already in the hospital, we have to..."
  He doesn't finish when I hit the pedal, pushing it ddown.
Sang, hold on. Wait.

Sang's point of view.

I feel like I've had a crash. My  arms, and legs and... everything is in pain. Oh, wait: I did have a crash.
A crash...
The baby.
I want to jump and place my hand in my belly to know if everything is okay, or ask someone, or anything but I can barely move. And it really hurts. 
 Hands touch me, and when I manage to open my eyes, I see the loves of my life waiting patiently for me. When I see each one of their worried faces, I start to cry. Suddenly, Luke is holding me in his arms by the right side of me and the left, there is Silas. They make a sandwich of me while the rest kisses my head or my hand. That's when I realize North and Nathan aren't here.
  It breaks my heart. Were they too mad at me for coming?
"Where's my baby?" I cry out. I already lost them both. I can't lose my baby too. No way.
No.
Sean looks at me. He grabs my face and kiss me slightly in my lips, then he moves apart.
"Doctor Robert told me everything seemed fine, Pookie. You don't have to worry".
  I can't breath of relieve. I start to cry and laugh at the same time, and nothing has ever felt so wonderful before. I still have my baby growing inside of me. 
  The door slamps open and when I look at the scandal, North and Nathan rush over. When Nathan sees me there, he starts to cry in relieve or pain. North looks so mad, but I know where it comes from. They hold me in their arms for a few seconds until I cry out in pain.
"Sang" Owen says with a tight voice "Don't ever do this again to us".
"Sang" Kota whispers, sinking his head down my neck and breathing in.
"Me? You were the ones who didn't want the baby! Our baby!"
  I lost the shy girl who used to be afraid of the world time before, but right now, I feel like her again: Insecure and broken.  I hate it.
"Princess, Princess... This was all a misunderstanding. We love this babie. How we could not? it's our child".
"But... Nathan said..."
"I know what I said, Peanut. But I didn't say it in the wrong way. I was so stunned to the fact I was being a daddy... I was happy. Scared, but happy".
  I start crying once more, but this time, of happiness and relieve.
"You made her cry, fucker" Gabriel growls, catching my tears with his fingertips.
"Ha-happy tears. I promise"
"Good" Silas gets closer to kiss my nose, then his forehead. He lingers a moment there before smiling and placing his hand down on my belly. 
  I feel like melting.
"Oy, fucker, move. I want to feel".
"I take third!"
"Luke, she's not a fucking toy you can take turns with! Besides, I'll be going".
"What? No! I'm freaking older!".
"You don't look like it!"
"Boys, boys... I'm de doctor so I get priority".
"Sorry, doc, the possible babby daddy is first" Victor says.
  Everyone looks at him. He shrugs.
"I was making math and it could be the time from when I had my time with her..."
"But...?" Owen says, arching a eye brow. 
"It could also be Sean's..."
"Yes!" Sean lifts his fist to the air.
"... Or Gabriel's".
Sean looks over and let his hand fall. Gabriel smirks at all of them.
"I don't care who is the father" Kota States "As long as I am alive, it will be my child too".
They all agree, but I have to interrumpt:
"Do not call my baby it"
He smiles at me.
"I'm sorry, Sang. But don't call the kid yours  it's ours".
I smile at him.
"Sorry, Kota".
"Well, Pookie. Do you want to see the baby?"
 I look at him smiling at me and nod. Five minutes later, there is a machine there and a cold gel in my stomach.
"Hummm" Seans lets out.
I, with the rest of the boys, instantly get worried. I don't know what to look at in the screen, it looks all black and white and the same.
"Oy, what the fuck with that Hummm?"
"Language, Mr. Coleman" Owen says, leaving the firsts names behind " Is there something wrong, Sean?"
"No, not really". Then he laughs, a spark in his eyes that got only bigger.
"What does not really means?"
"It means twins" Sean smiles at me, and I am completely speechless.
The room goes noisy with little yells and scandalous laughs and cheers, but I can only look at the two bubbles in the screen I had missed before.