What is Love? || Tom Hiddleston (Completed)

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Y/n's pov

I sighed as I looked down to the little boy in my arms, and he yawned and I made puppy eyes at him.

"I knowwww." I whined softly.

"You name them yet?" She asked.

"Yes, we did." I said, gently caressing his cheek with my finger.

"Did you know that some twins aren't exactly alike?" She said.

I looked at her "What do you mean?"

"Some twins will have different colored hair."

"Yeah, they're called fraternal twins Kara." I scoffed softly.

"No no no, I meant some identical twins aren't exactly identical."

I scoffed.

"No I'm being serious, and I have a question."

"What?"

"Do twins ever realize that only one of them were planned?" She asked.

"Did you bring nutter butter?" I asked. (That's pretty much cracker with peanut butter in the middle and it's delicious.)

"They wouldn't let me bring it in." She said, handing me a bag.

Well, she didn't hand it to me but she put it in between my legs on the bed.

"Wait what's in there?" I asked, softly leaning forward, hearing the baby coo softly.

"So what's their names?"

I smiled.

"I don't know, we lost track of which one was which." I joked.

"Oh ha ha, I see their little wristbands."

"Ooh this one's name is William." She said, looking at the one in my arms.

I smiled "Yeah, after his father."

She smiled "What did you name the other one?"

"Take a guess." I smirked.

"Oh my god not this." She said, thinking.

I smirked at her as she thought.

"Tom?" I asked.

"It's Ryan." He said.

"Thank you." Kara said.

"And wait- Ryan, as in... Ryan Reynolds?" She asked, getting excited.

I heard Tom chuckle.

"No." He says.

"Ryan as in... Ryan Hiddleston." He says.

I smirked "You could have thought of a better name."

He gasps offensively but he was joking.

I giggled.

*Another Time skip because I'm LAZY*

"William! Ryan! Time to eat!" I said as I set down the plates.

I heard the quick pitter patter of four-year-old toddlers running to the table. (Four year olds are toddlers right?)

"What is it?" Willian asked.

"It doesn't matter what it is, you're eating it anyways." I said as he got into his chair.

He's so small, they're both so small.

"Where's daddy?" Ryan asked.

"At work, he'll be home in a couple days." I said, lying.