Maxon's P.O.V
"Your Majesty, please sit down. We're getting ready for landing." The pilot said
I stopped pacing for a second.
"I will be waiting at the door." I said curtly
"But Your Ma-" I cut him off
"Land safely." I commanded
"Yes, Sir." He swallowed nervously
The plane started descending and I grabbed a handle.
10 minutes later we were down.
I flung the door open, not caring about security.
Guards were only starting to assemble.
I waved them away and ran, like, really ran, towards the hospital wing
"AHHHHH!" A scream echoed through the halls
America.
"America!" I yelled, pushing my legs to go faster and faster
"Marlee! Marlee I'm imagining him!" I heard a choked sob
Marlee popped out of the door.
"Maxon!" Marlee said, grabbing me and shoving me in
"Maxon." America sobbed from the delivery room
I flung the door open and ran towards her.
"Oh, Maxon!" America sobbed, throwing her arms around me
"Shhh. It's ok. I'm here. " I soothed
"Take my place." She whimpered
"I would, my dear. But I can't." I sighed, kissing her
"AHHHH!" She screamed again
The doctor gasped.
"What!?" I asked
"We miscalculated. The first baby's ready." The doctor said
My eyes widened. Just in time.
"Queen America, the next contraction push ok?" The doctor said
America nodded.
I saw her brace herself and the next one came.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" She screamed, worse than all the others
"It's crowning!" The doctor exclaimed
I wanted to see. I really wanted to but I stayed next to America, squeezing her hand.
I heard America sigh in relief.
I stared at the doctor. In her arms was the tiniest thing. I looked at America, still stunned.
She nodded.
I cautiously crept towards the crying bundle.
I reached out to hold it but the doctor snatched it away.
"Huh?" I asked
I looked at America and her head was back on the pillow, laughing.
"Wash your hand you idiot." She giggled
I blushed and headed to the sink.
I came back and Dr. Ashlar was back too, holding a tiny blue bundle.
"It's a boy." I breathed
America smiled tiredly.
Dr. Ashlar put the bundle in my arms.
I stared. He was perfect. He had piercing blue eyes, his hair wasn't grown.
"What does he look like?" America asked
I tilted the baby a bit.
"He's got my eyes." She sighed contentedly
"AAAAAAAAAAAAH" She screamed and pushed
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30 minutes later
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Dr. Ashlar handed me another bundle.
"A girl and a boy." I said, smiling like an idiot
"A girl and a boy." America wept
I handed her the girl.
"Melody." She declared
"Perfect." I murmured
"And the boy?" She asked
"Jake. Jake and Melody." I smiled
"Can Queen America come back to bed?" I asked Dr. Ashlar
She nodded
America stood up, wobbling a bit with Melody a bit.
Soon we were in the nursery. I placed Jake in his crib and Melody in hers.
I came back to America, putting and arm around her waist.
"Handsome." She smiled
"Beautiful." I returned
"America!" Rose giggled in the hallway.
America looked at me. I knew what she was asking. And it was big.
"Are you sure?" I asked, looking at her.
"Jake will still be King." She pleaded
"Then it's settled." I smiled, kissing her
"Rose!" America sang
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America's P.O.V.
"Rose!" I sang
"Yes?" She asked
"How would you like to be a princess? And call me and Maxon mommy and daddy?" I asked, lowering myself to her eye level
"So I can wear tiara's?" She asked
I nodded
"And big pink dresses?"
I nodded
"And call you mommy?" She asked
"Yes!" I said
"Yes!" She cried
I squished her in a hug and Maxon joined.
"Would you like to see your siblings?" I asked
"What do you mean?" She giggled
"Well. You're my daughter. Meaning, you have two baby siblings." Maxon smiled
She squealed in delight.
"America!" Someone shrieked in happiness
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