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Yuuri moved to St Petersburg. Now imagine a well-meaning family member (*or imagine Mari cackling all the way to the post office*) ended up shipping his poster collection as well.

Victor: (─‿‿─)

Yuuri: (⁄ ⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄ ⁄) I have no idea who packed this!!!

Que a day later Yuuri comes home to find the flat decorated with posters of himself.

Victor:  \(^ ♡ ^)/ How do you like it? The walls aren’t so empty anymore, are they? ♡ ⌒(ゝ。∂)

Yuuri: ( ̄~ ̄;) Actually…

And then Yuuri fills whatever empty spots remain with posters of Victor. Yes, even the ceiling.

Yurio *dropping by to borrow milk*: (ಠ_ಠ) WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE?!!!  。。。ミヽ(。><)ノ

  • *Molly's flat*
  • Sherlock: *knocks*
  • ...
  • Sherlock: *frowns; listens at her door*
  • *sounds of male and female laughter inside*
  • Sherlock: *knocks harder*
  • Molly: *opens her door, wearing shorts and a tank top; hastily* What?
  • Sherlock: Case.
  • Molly: *rolls her eyes* Busy *attempts to close her door*
  • Sherlock: *shoves his foot in the door; annoyed* You have a guest?
  • Molly: *sighs* If you must know, he's fixing my air con. In case you haven't noticed, it's boiling in here.
  • Sherlock: *through gritted teeth* I could have done that for you.
  • Molly: *laughs* Yeah, okay.
  • Sherlock: Get rid of him.
  • Molly: *annoyed* No. If you don't like it, I suggest you-
  • Sherlock: *kisses her*
  • Molly: ...
  • Molly: Hmm, *clears her throat* now that I think about it, maybe he has outstayed his welcome.
  • Sherlock: *smug*
One night stand gone wrong-Jack Gilinsky Ft. Sammy Wilkinson imagine pt. 10

“Hey baby. You just about ready?” Sammy said, leaning against the door frame. I was standing in the middle of my now empty bedroom. This was the space that I had lived in for the past year and a half, and now I was going to be officially moving in with Jack, after about 3 months of getting everything ready for the new house. I turned around and smiled at him, walking towards him.

“As ready as I’ll ever be” I said, pecking his lips as best I could. I was currently a little over 8 months pregnant, and I looked, and felt, like I was going to pop at any second. Sammy rested his hands on my stomach, rubbing slightly; he was just as protective as Jack over the children. His eyes lit up as he felt one of them kick where his right hand was, loving the interaction.

“You’re beautiful, ya know that?” Sammy said, nothing but love in his eyes. I threw my arms around him, or tried to at least, suddenly overwhelmed by the amount of love I had for this boy. He was everything I never knew I wanted, let alone needed. He had become the better half of me over these past 8 months, and I fell more and more in love with him every day.

“Whoa, what’s with the outburst?” He chuckled, running his hands through my hair and kissing the top of my head.

“I just love you” I said into his chest. He placed his fingers under my chin and lifted my head up, looking at me.

“And I love you” He said, kissing me passionately. We broke away when we heard a honking outside, both of us flushed with love and desire.

“We’ll continue this later” He winked at me, grabbing the last bag and headed down to the rest of the guys. I was only a few steps behind him, and I followed him outside. He was talking to Nate, Swazz, and Johnson, who were driving a moving truck to the house. Jack was already there, putting the finishing touches on the nursery. Sammy and I would be following the boys in my car. I heard Sammy laugh and say his goodbyes, then head my way. I smiled at him and got into the passenger seat; my stomach being too big for me to drive these days.

15 minutes later we were pulling up to my new house. I loved it more every time I saw it; it was the picture perfect home. I got out of the car and started to make my way to the front door, waddling slightly.

“Hey Y/N, you might wanna try and get inside the house before 2015 is over” Nate commented on my slow walking pace. I flipped him off, and he laughed even harder. Johnson and Swazz came by either side of me, grabbing each of my arms, giving me a little bit more balance.

“Hey Nate, I’d like to see you carry 2 children inside of you” Johnson yelled to him. I gave him a reassuring smile as he lightly squeezed my arm, letting me know he had my back. We finally made it inside, and I was in awe of how beautiful it looked. Jack had been putting furniture and other necessities in the house over the past months, and it looked gorgeous. There was now a L-shaped couch in the living room, sitting in front of a flat screen TV. The cabinets had been updated in the kitchen, along with new countertops put in.

I was in the middle of going through the cabinets when I felt a slight cramping in my lower stomach. I thought nothing of it when it went away a few seconds later, only to return a couple minutes later.

“Y/N, are you okay?” I heard from behind me. I stood up and turned, looking at Jack.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just shouldn’t be bending down that far” I said, shooting him a smile.

“Okay. Come with me, I wanna show you the nursery” He said, holding out his hand which I accepted. He took me upstairs and led me into the first room on the right. I stopped in my tracks, in shock of what I was seeing.

“Do you like it?” Jack said, stepping inside and turning to look at me. I nodded vigorously, my eyes filling up with happy tears. The room was painted a muted grey, with the two cribs placed against the wall opposite of the door. Each crib had either blue or pink blankets in it, indicating which baby it was for. 2 changing tables were on the left wall, and 2 dressers on the wall opposite of that. On the walls were pictures and stickers of animals, not too girly and not too boyish. 2 plaques sat on the wall, each one adorned with their names. Layla Renee and Brendan Peter.

“Oh Jack…It’s perfect” I said quietly, moving closer to give him a hug. Our hug was soon cut short by the cramping I was feeling earlier. I pulled away from Jack and placed my hand on my stomach.

“Uh, Y/N, did you spill something on yourself?” Jack said, pointing down. It was then that I noticed that my shorts were soaked.

“Jack, my water broke…I’m having the babies” I said, the pain coming again, only sharper, causing me to double over.

“Help!” Jack screamed out. I heard the footsteps on the boys rushing upstairs, and then their audible gasps as they walked in the room and saw me on the floor.

“She’s going into labor” Jack said frantically. Sammy was the first one to come by my side, helping Jack get me up.

“Let’s get her in the car and to the hospital, quick” Johnson said, rushing downstairs to start the car. Nate and Swazz stayed with us, arms out in case something were to happen and I were to go down. We made it downstairs and in the car, the pain almost constant in my lower abdomen at this point. I was gripping Sammy’s hand harshly, no doubt causing him pain as well. Johnson sped to the hospital, getting us there in record time. Sammy and Nate helped get me out of the car and into the emergency room entrance, Jack standing right behind me. Swazz had gotten in before us, and had already informed the nurse what was happening. A wheelchair was brought out to me, and I plopped down, exhausted already. I was soon ushered into a room, preparing to give birth.

“Oh my fucking god, this hurts so bad!” I cried, tossing and turning in my bed. I had been in labor for 14 hours now, and the pain was unbearable. Jack and Sammy hadn’t left my side, and I knew that Swazz, Johnson and Nate were out in the waiting room, waiting for the news. Sammy stood up and wiped my forehead of the sweat that had formed, but it was useless; my forehead would be covered again. The doctor walked in and smiled at us.

“Alright, Ms. Y/L/N. Let’s see how far along you are” He said, bending down in between my legs. He checked to see how dilated I was, and soon called in for the other nurses.

“It’s time to have some babies. Boys, I’m going to need you to go put on some scrubs if you will be joining us during the birth” He addressed Sammy and Jack, who rushed out to go get ready. The doctor then positioned my legs to the side, my knees, up heels digging into the bed. The nurses soon came in with the proper equipment, followed by the boys who immediately came to stand my either side of my head.

“Okay, Y/N, let’s start pushing” The doctor told me. Giving birth was the most excruciating pain I had ever experienced, putting me in tears the entire time. Sammy and Jack were both whispering in my ear, telling me that I was doing great and that it would be over soon.

“Congratulations, Ms. Y/L/N, you’ve given birth to 2 beautiful, healthy twins” I soon heard the doctor tell me, followed by the sounds of my babies crying. I let my head fall back on the pillow, crying at the fact that the hardest part was over, and I would now get to hold my two wonderful gifts. I looked up and saw Jack holding one, and Sammy holding the other.

“Y/N, say hello to Layla” Sammy said, placing her on my left side.

“And hello to Brendan” Jack murmured, placing him in my other arm. I looked down at the two little ones in my arms, their faces full of peace and innocence.

“We’re a family now” Jack whispered in my ear, kissing both Brendan and Layla. Here’s to the start of the rest of my life.

; This is hella long, but i wanted this all to be one part! The babies have arrived, finally! 

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