Two Days Later

The doorbell rang and Marinette opened it to see a smiling Lani with her two twin children and her wife. Marinette let them in and smiled at her. "Thank you for coming Lani!" She hugged her.

"Oh anything for you Marinette!" Lani hugged her. "This is my wife Amy and our children Todd and Cristin." Cristin was a girl with brown hair and Todd was a boy with brown hair. Their eyes were different colors. Marinette nodded and welcomed her other friends and neighbors. At the end of the house warming party Marinette and Adrien walked to their room, looking at all the empty ones.

"Who do you think will get this room?" Marinette looked up at Adrien who had his hands on her waist. This room was across from theirs.

"Well I think all of our children should start with this room then move out if they want. So we can get to the baby fast." Marinette nodded.

"So our last child will stay in it?"

"Or the girl. She'll need a big space." He chuckled and she nodded. They walked down stairs to the next room.

"This one?" The room was a little smaller then the first one but had a balcony.

"Child number two," Adrien smiled. "They'll want light." They walked to the one across from it.

"This one?" The room was the same size as the second one and had a balcony but had a big walk in closet. The rest had walk in closets but this one took up a wall.

"The last one," Adrien chuckled. "I have a feeling we'll have two girls so she'll need a big closet." Marinette giggled and nodded.

"You'll be overrun." Marinette giggled.

"I'll still have a little boy I can play catch with." Adrien laughed. They walked to their room and went to bed.

Two Years Later

Adrien walked through the front door of the house and heard a shriek upstairs. He just got back from a photoshoot she couldn't attend, because it was her own photoshoot. Adrien ran upstairs to the bathroom and banged on the door. "Marinette! Marinette are you alright!" They've been fine for almost three years. What could happen to her? Please don't let her depression be back. The door creaked open and Marinette jumped onto him, tears streaming down her face as she kissed him senseless. He held her up. "Princess, what's wrong?" He asked, wiping her cheeks.

He put her down and studied her. She bunched up her shirt at her stomach and bit her lip, a smile creeping onto her face. "I-I'll let you guess. You have three tries to guess." She smiled up at him.

He couldn't put it down. "You're, hungry?"

"No." She giggled holding her stomach.

"You're getting fat?" He laughed as she punched his arm.

"No!" Her face was red and she was a little dizzy from the fast movement. "One more guess. If you don't get it then then you'll know on your birthday."

"That's a month away!"

"Only a month. Now, guess." She smiled. He looked at her. Her face was flustered and she seemed a little chubbier. Her boobs were a little bigger and her body had gotten a little bigger. She held her stomach. His eyes widened.

"Y-Y-Y-You're, I-I-I-I-I-I'm g-g-g-gonna b-b-be a-a-a-" he couldn't find his words. He swallowed hard. "I'm gonna be a dad?" She giggled and nodded. He smiled big and swung her around. He hugged her tight and she giggled. "I can't believe it! I'm gonna be a dad!"