(if we hate the names they can be changed)

As you lay in bed, the weight of the final days of pregnancy hung over you like a heavy shroud. The room was wrapped in a peaceful quiet, but beneath the surface, a current of both excitement and worry pulsed.

Beside you, Goku and Vegeta exchanged concerned glances. Goku's usually bright and cheerful expression was now shadowed by a deep concern that tugged at his features. Vegeta, the embodiment of stoicism, stood by the doorway with his arms crossed, his gaze fixed on you with a mixture of worry and a hint of frustration.

"Y/n, how are you feeling?" Goku's voice held a gentle note of worry, his eyes reflecting his genuine concern.

You managed a faint smile, though it was tinged with the discomfort you were experiencing. "I'm alright. Just waiting for these little ones to finally show up."

Vegeta pushed off from the doorway and took a step into the room, his arms crossed in his trademark stance. "They seem to be taking their sweet time, that's for sure."

You let out a laugh but it short lived as a sharp pain shot threw your back causing to wince.

Goku and Vegeta exchanged anxious glances, the weight of the impending arrival of the twins heavy on their minds. Vegeta, stood at the foot of the bed, his arms crossed and his gaze fixed on you with a mixture of worry and a hint of helplessness.

"Y/n, are you sure you're feeling alright?" Goku's voice wavered slightly, a layer of unease underlying his words.

You managed a small smile, though it was clear that the pain was wearing on you. "I'm hanging in there, but... I can't help but worry too."

Vegeta's expression darkened as he walked closer to the bed, his voice holding a rare touch of vulnerability. "It's been quite a while. We can't ignore the possibility of complications."

Another contraction rippled through your body, causing you to wince and grip the bed sheets tightly. Goku moved swiftly to your side, his voice gentle but laced with urgency. "We need to get you to Bulma's, Y/n. Right now."

You nodded through the pain, a mixture of fear and determination reflected in your eyes. "Yes, let's go."

In a flurry of activity, Goku hurried out of the room to gather the essentials while Vegeta remained by your side. His gaze remained locked on you, a mixture of concern and a genuine sense of caring radiating from him. "Stay strong. We're here with you, Y/n."

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As the pain of contractions gripped your body, you clung tightly to Goku's hand for support. The journey to Bulma's house felt like an eternity, each step an agonizing reminder of the life you were about to bring into the world. Goku's concerned gaze never left your face, his brows furrowed with worry.

Inside Bulma's house, the air was charged with anticipation and a hint of tension. Bulma, bustling around with purpose, spoke in urgent yet reassuring tones. "Y/n, don't worry, we've got everything set up for you. You're in good hands."

Beside you, Vegeta's presence offered a mixture of strength and impatience. His stern expression held a rare touch of concern as he stood by your side. "You're stronger than this, Y/n. Remember that."

With a determined nod, you met Vegeta's gaze, finding solace in his words. "I know. We can do this."

As the hours passed, the room transformed into a symphony of medical professionals, each voice contributing to a chorus of instructions and concerns. Your breaths became labored, and your grip on Goku's hand tightened with each wave of pain. Goku's eyes reflected his helplessness, his fists clenching and unclenching at his sides.

Bulma's voice cut through the chaos, her expertise a comforting presence amidst the storm. "Stay focused, Y/n. We're here for you."

Though weakened by the struggle, the sound of your baby's heartbeat through the monitors ignited a fierce determination within you. Goku moved closer, his steady gaze locked onto you, unwavering in its support.

"Just a little more, Y/n," Goku's voice carried a mixture of urgency and encouragement, reminding you of the strength you possessed.

Pushing through the pain, the room echoed with your cries and the rhythmic beeping of machines. The tension was palpable, a collective hope and worry hanging in the air like a tangible force.

And then, a miraculous moment of silence as the room held its breath, followed by the piercing cries of a newborn. Goku's eyes shimmered with tears of relief and joy as he looked at the tiny life in the nurse's arms.

Bulma's voice held a mix of exhaustion and satisfaction as she announced, "It's a healthy baby boy."

The weight of exhaustion was momentarily replaced by elation as you gazed at your son, your heart swelling with love and awe. Goku leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead, his emotions evident in his tender gesture.

However, the peace was short-lived as Bulma's voice returned, carrying a new note of concern. "We're not in the clear yet, Y/n. There appear to be complications."

Goku's jubilation gave way to a mixture of concern and frustration. His gaze met Vegeta's, the shared worry between them palpable. The thought of complications after enduring so much infuriated them both.

Your grip on Goku's hand tightened again, your voice steadying as you spoke through the lingering pain. "We've faced worse, Goku. We'll get through this."

Bulma's instructions guided the medical team as they worked tirelessly to address the unexpected challenges. Goku's knuckles turned white from the force of his clenched fists, his impatience growing with every ticking second. Vegeta's usually composed demeanor wavered as he paced the room, his frustration radiating from him.

Minutes dragged on like hours as the medical team's efforts intensified. Goku's heart raced, emotions of anger and worry swirling within him. Another shared look with Vegeta conveyed their mutual concern and the shared understanding of your strength.

Finally, after an agonizing wait, the cries of a second baby pierced the air. Goku's breath caught in his throat, his gaze fixed on the medical team with a mixture of anxiety and anticipation. As the baby girl was placed in the nurse's arms, relief flooded through him like a tidal wave.

Bulma's voice held a mix of exhaustion and triumph as she announced, "It's a healthy baby girl."

You lay back against the bed, your chest heaving from exhaustion, but your eyes sparkled with tears of joy. Goku leaned down, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead, his voice filled with a mixture of relief and admiration. "You're incredible, Y/n."

With a weary yet content smile, you managed to speak. "We did it."

As the medical team continued their work, ensuring your well-being and that of the twins, Goku's initial frustration slowly transformed into overwhelming relief. He held your son and daughter close, his heart brimming with gratitude for their safety.

Later, as the room settled into a tranquil calm, Goku and you shared a quiet moment. Your fingers intertwined, and your eyes spoke of shared strength and an unbreakable bond.

Goku's voice was soft, his gaze alternating between your twins. "They're finally here, safe and sound."

Your smile was weary but filled with deep contentment. "Our little fighters."

As your gaze shifted to your newborn son and daughter, a sense of unity enveloped you both. The journey had tested your limits, but your love for each other and your family had emerged stronger than ever.

Together, as partners and parents, you had overcome adversity, welcoming your twins into a world defined by love, resilience.

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You and Goku sat side by side, engrossed in the task of choosing names for your newborn twins. The rhythmic beeping of medical devices provided a comforting backdrop to your conversation, mingling with the undercurrent of excitement that filled the air.

Goku leaned forward, his brows furrowing in concentration. "Hey, how about Goku Jr. for the boy?"

You blinked, trying to stifle a chuckle. "Goku Jr.? You want to name our son after you?"

Goku grinned, his enthusiasm infectious. "Yeah! It's like a sequel, you know? Goku Jr. – The Next Generation!"

You burst into laughter, unable to contain it. "Goku, that's... something else."

Goku's eyes twinkled, and he struck a dramatic pose. "I can see it now – father and son, teaming up for ultimate Saiyan adventures!"

Amidst your laughter, you managed to catch your breath. "As hilarious as that sounds, we might want to consider something a bit more... unique."

Goku's enthusiasm didn't waver. "Oh, totally! Our kid needs a name that'll stand out, just like us."

You took a moment to compose yourself. "Absolutely. I mean, can you imagine introducing him as Goku Jr. at school? We'd be known as the 'Goku family'!"

Goku chuckled, scratching his head. "Yeah, I see your point. It might get a little confusing."

You leaned in, sharing a conspiratorial grin. "Plus, who knows if he'll be as good at eating as you are."

Goku laughed heartily. "Hey, he's got my genes – of course he'll be a great eater!"

After a moment, Goku's expression turned thoughtful. "You're right, though. He deserves his own name."

You nodded, a mischievous glint in your eye. "How about Kian? It's got that strong vibe we're going for, but it won't sound like a sequel."

Goku pretended to rub his chin, playfully contemplating. "Kian, huh? Sounds like a warrior's name. I like it!"

As you shifted slightly in the hospital bed, Goku's gaze shifted to your baby girl, cradled gently in your arms. He turned back to you with an eager grin. "And for the girl... What do you think of Gia?"

You looked down at your daughter, absorbing the name. "Gia... It's elegant and strong. I like that."

Goku's grin grew wider. "Awesome! Gia it is!"

There was a pause, a moment where you both looked at each other, a sense of certainty filling the space. It was as if you could envision your twins growing up with these names, embracing the qualities that those names carried.

You high-fived Goku, the energy between you both lively and light. "Perfect! Gia and Kian – they're going to be a dynamic duo, just like us."

Goku struck a superhero pose, flexing his muscles. "Saving the universe, one diaper change at a time!"

You burst into laughter once again, the joy of the moment enveloping you both. In this whirlwind of humor and love, you knew that no matter what you named your twins, their journey would be filled with laughter and adventure.

As the weight of the decision settled, a sense of contentment washed over you both. You looked down at your twins, Gia and Kian, and the love you felt for them was encapsulated in their names.

Goku's smile was bright, his voice full of joy. "Our twins, Gia and Kian. They're going to be amazing."

You nodded a serene smile on your face. "Absolutely. With names like these, they're bound to be strong, unique, and full of character."

Together, you held your newborns close, knowing that their names were the first gifts you were giving them – a reflection of the love, thoughtfulness, and excitement that surrounded their arrival.

As you looked at Gia and Kian, you knew that your journey as parents had only just begun, and these names would be the foundation of their journey through life.

The atmosphere in Bulma's hospital room was filled with a sense of warmth and anticipation as you held your newborn twins, Gia and Kian, in your arms. The soft beeping of medical devices provided a gentle backdrop to the moment, creating an ambiance of calm and joy.

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The door to the room swung open, and in walked Whis and Beerus. Their presence was both commanding and comforting, As your fathers, their arrival held a special significance, adding an extra layer of depth to this precious moment.

Goku's face lit up as he looked at Whis and Beerus. "Hey, look who's here! The proud grandparents."

Beerus's expression held a mixture of curiosity and tenderness as he approached. His gaze shifted between you and the twins, a rare softness in his eyes. Whis followed suit, his usual air of elegance present as he stood beside Beerus.

Goku's voice was full of enthusiasm. "Beerus, Whis, come meet Gia and Kian."

Whis's smile was warm as he gazed at the twins. "Ah, the newest additions to our family."

As Beerus and Whis neared, you couldn't help but feel a mixture of emotions. These were your fathers – beings of cosmic power and knowledge – and yet, at this moment, they were also the grandparents meeting their grandchildren.

Gia, swaddled in soft blankets, opened her eyes, her gaze meeting Beerus's. Beerus's lips twitched, a rare display of affection. He extended a finger, letting Gia wrap her tiny hand around it. "She has your spirit, Y/n."

You smiled, touched by the moment. "Yes, she's got a little fire in her."

Kian, in your other arm, shifted slightly, and Whis's serene smile widened. "And Kian seems to be quite observant."

Goku grinned proudly. "Yeah, they're already showing their personalities."

Beerus's attention shifted to Goku, his expression softening slightly. "Hmph. I suppose we should offer our congratulations."

Whis nodded, his tone light. "Indeed, congratulations are in order."

As you exchanged glances with Goku, a sense of unity and warmth filled the room. Whis and Beerus might be cosmic entities, but in this moment, they were family, and their presence brought a sense of comfort and acceptance.

Goku's voice held a touch of reverence. "You know, Beerus, Whis, you've got to meet your grandchildren. Gia and Kian, these are your grandparents."

Beerus's demeanor softened further, a rare display of fondness as he looked at the twins. "Well, they are certainly part Saiyan. Strong-willed, it seems."

Whis chuckled softly, adding his own insight. "And with a touch of cosmic curiosity, I dare say."

As the conversation flowed, you couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder. Your fathers – powerful and enigmatic – were here, embracing the role of grandparents with a grace and understanding that only they possessed.

Goku's voice was full of enthusiasm as he looked at Gia and Kian. "We're excited to see them grow, to raise them to be strong and kind, just like us."

Beerus's gaze shifted to Goku, a flicker of approval in his eyes. "Hmph, just make sure they don't cause too much trouble."

Whis's tone was gentle as he added, "Yes, and remember, guiding them with wisdom and patience is crucial."

As the conversation with Beerus and Whis continued, a sense of familiarity and comfort settled in the room. And then, as if drawn by an invisible thread, both Beerus and Whis extended their arms, indicating their desire to hold the newborn twins.

Goku's eyes widened with a mixture of surprise and amusement. "Wait, you guys want to hold them?"

Beerus's expression was a mix of nonchalance and curiosity. "Hmph. I suppose I could indulge in a moment."

Whis's tone was light as he added, "After all, it's not every day we get to meet Saiyan twins. let alone our grandchildren"

With a touch of gentle amusement, you carefully handed Gia over to Beerus, her tiny form cradled in his massive hand. It was an unexpected sight, the God of Destruction holding a newborn with surprising gentleness.

Beerus's gaze locked onto Gia's face, his usual stoicism giving way to a rare sense of wonder. "She's... intriguing."

You couldn't help but smile at the sight. "Yes, she has that effect"

Gia, seemingly unfazed by the powerful presence around her, yawned and nestled into Beerus's hand, her tiny fingers curling around his finger. Goku chuckled softly. "Looks like she's already comfortable around you."

Beerus's lips twitched in something resembling a smile. "Hmph, she has spirit."

On the other side of the room, Whis held Kian with the same delicate care. His expression held a serene warmth as he gazed at the baby boy, who seemed to be curiously looking around.

Kian's eyes met Whis's, and a sense of tranquility seemed to envelop the room. Whis's voice held a touch of whimsy. "A Saiyan's child, indeed."

You watched with a sense of awe as Beerus and Whis interacted with your twins. It was an unexpected but endearing sight.

As the twins settled in the arms of their cosmic guardians, you couldn't help but feel a deep sense of gratitude. The blending of these two worlds – the cosmic and the familial – was a testament to the unique journey your family was embarking upon.

Beerus and Whis exchanged a glance, a silent understanding passing between them. It was a fleeting but meaningful connection, a shared moment of bonding with the newest members of your family.

After a while, as the twins began to show signs of restlessness, you gently took them back into your arms. Beerus and Whis relinquished their holds with the same care they had initially embraced them.

Goku's grin was contagious as he looked at the twins. "Well, they've had their moment with grandparents."

You chuckled softly, a sense of warmth filling your heart. "Indeed, they have."

As Beerus and Whis bid their farewells, you couldn't help but feel a renewed sense of connection. Your family was expanding, encompassing not just the immediate bonds of love but also the cosmic ties that made your journey even more extraordinary.