Affairs of the Heart
Written by Jayson Colin Vascardi
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"Okay, Diana, we're home, now what is this surprise?"
"Yes, Diana, why are we going to New York City?"
"Well the answer to that is quite simple," replies Diana, "We're going to New York City to see the Backstreet Boys and *NSYNC in concert at Madison Square Garden."
"You're kidding, right?"
"No, Ash, I'm not. I called dad and he's given us use of the jet, and his private box at the garden," replies Diana, "He said he would have gotten us a room at the Plaza, but you have the apartment in New York, so he didn't bother."
"Well, I guess we better get packing," replies Zach, with a grin.
"Oh forget packing," replies Ashley, "Let's just head off to the airport."
"We are going to need clothes, Ash."
"Diana, I'm a model remember? I have clothes in my closet at the apartment that Zach and I can wear," replies Ashley, "And all I have to do is make the call and the modeling agency will send some clothes over for you Diana."
"Well, okay, let's go then," replies Zach.
Zach, Ashley, and Diana head out to the garage and pile into Zach's Mercedes-Benz ML55AMG, and head off for the airport. They would have taken Diana's car, but she drives a Miata, which only seats 2. Ashley doesn't have a car, at least not here at the family home in Middlebury, Vermont. Despite the fact that he uses the subway to get from his New York City apartment to the modeling agency, he does have a car. Ashley also drives a Mercedes-Benz ML55AMG, except his is silver, whereas Zach's is blue.
Kristin arrives back to the hotel, with the ultrasound printout in an envelope tucked into her purse. On her way home from the doctor's office, she has been going over in her mind how exactly she plans on breaking the news to Kevin. She knows that no matter how gently she puts it, Kevin is going to freak out. As if the prospect of having one child wasn't enough, now he is about to find out that he's having two. Kristin is beyond a shadow of a doubt sure that Kevin will probably faint when he finds out that they're having twins.
Kristin gets out of the elevator on the eighteenth floor of the hotel and gets out her key, as she walks over to the door to the suite she's sharing with Kevin. She unlocks the door and enters the suite to see Kevin, Brian, and Lance sitting on the sofa watching television. When Kristin comes in, Kevin immediately jumps up and gives his wife a hug.
"Hello honey," replies Kevin, "How'd it go with the doctor?"
"I had wanted to talk to you privately about that, but now that I think about it, I think it's a good thing that Lance and Brian are here. Kevin, you should sit down."
"Is something wrong, Kristin?" asks Kevin, slightly worried, ignoring Kristin's request that he sit down.
"Kevin, you really should sit down," insists Kristin, as Kevin just looks at her strangely for a moment, before complying with his wife's request.
"Okay, now that you're all sitting," replies Kristin, "As you all know, the baby has been kicking quite a bit. Well, my ultrasound today provided an explanation for that. To tell you the truth, I still can't believe it, and I saw it with my own eyes on the monitor."
"Kristin, could you please get to the point? You're starting to scare me," replies Kevin, "As if something is wrong."
"Okay, well, I'll just say it then," replies Kristin, "Kevin, we're having twins."
"What? Kristin it sounded like you just said we're having twins. Come on, stop playing around and tell me what the doctor told you today."
"I'm not kidding, Kev. I'm pregnant with twins," replies Kristin, as she gets the envelope from her purse and removes the printout, "And here's the ultrasound printout to prove it."
Kristin hands the printout to Kevin as he stands up, who upon looking at it, clearly sees the heads of two babies. The printout soon falls to the floor, as Kevin, as Kristin expected, faints, falling across his cousin and Lance's laps, effectively pinning them down to the sofa.
"Well, I'm a little excited," replies Diana, as she steps off the elevator with Zach and Ashley.
"Why's that, Di?"
"Well, Zach, I can honestly say that I've never seen Ash's apartment," replies Diana, "I've always wondered what it looks like inside, but now I'm finally going to get to see it."
"Yeah, well, I'm sorry about that Di," replies Ash, "I would have sent some pictures but I'm really not that good with a camera. At least not when I'm operating the camera. In front of it is another story."
Ashley walks over to the door to his apartment and gets a strange look on his face as he hears soft music playing inside. He turns to look briefly at Diana and Zach, before inserting the key in the lock and opening the door. Ashley walks into his apartment to find soft music playing, with roses scattered around the room, a fire in the fireplace, and champagne on ice. Then he sees the two people on the sofa, kissing passionately.
"Excuse me, I'm sorry to interrupt, but I do own this apartment after all," replies Ashley, "And I'm wondering who are you people?"
"Ashley, hi," replies one of the men on the couch as the two of them stop kissing and sit up, "It's me, your cousin Kerr."
"Oh, hi, Kerr," replies Ashley, as he calms down a bit, as he remembers that his cousin, Kerr Smith, had asked if he could use the apartment for a little while, "I completely forgot that you asked to use the apartment while I headed home for awhile."
"It's okay, Ashley," replies Kerr, "Hello Zach, Diana. Scott these are my cousins, Ashley, Diana, and Zachary Smith. Ash, Di, and Zach this is my boyfriend, Scott Foley."
"Hi," replies Scott, as he waves to his boyfriend's cousins.
"I'm sorry to interrupt your romantic evening," replies Ashley, "We just came in from Middlebury because we're going to a concert at the garden tomorrow."
"You got tickets to the Backstreet Boys and *NSYNC concert tomorrow?" asks Scott, "Kerr and I tried to get tickets to that, but it's sold out."
"Well, we don't have tickets, but our father owns a private box at the garden," replies Diana, "So, actually, if you two would like to join us, you're more then welcome."
"I hope you two didn't go and have sex in my bed," replies Ashley, "Cause if you did, I'm gonna have to hurt you."
"Watch out model boy," replies Kerr, grinning at Ashley, as he gets up from the sofa, "Wouldn't want your pretty boy face to get messed up there."
"Oh come off of it Kerr, you know I can kick your ass," replies Ashley, "So hard in fact that it would take surgery to get my foot out of it."
"Talk about bad for your career," replies Kerr, "Having your foot stuck up your cousin's ass."
"Well, you're cute," replies Ashley as he pulls Kerr into a hug, "So, I guess I can postpone my beating you up for some other time."
"Thanks, Ash, I think," replies Kerr as he hugs Zach and then Diana, "And don't worry Ash, Scott and I were using one of the guestrooms. We left your room alone."
"Well, that's good to here."
"Kerr and I did however raid your closet," replies Scott, "You've got some great clothes."
"Hey what can I say? It's one of the perks of being a famous model."
"Alright, all, lets get settled in, we've got a concert to go to tomorrow," replies Diana.
Fifteen minutes later, Kevin begins to regain consciousness after fainting at the news. Kristin stands off to the side, looking slightly worried, as Lance holds a cold towel on Kevin's forehead. Lance and Brian are both still pinned down, what with Kevin laying across both of their laps. As Kevin slowly comes to, he manages to move off of his cousin and Lance, and sits next to Brian.
"Oh my god," replies Kevin, breaking the long silence that started when he fainted, "Twins? I was just getting used to the idea of one! Now we're having two? Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!"
"I was caught of guard to Kevin," replies Kristin, "I certainly never suspected that I was carrying twins. I mean yeah the baby was kicking a lot, but I never took that to mean that there were two of them doing the kicking."
"Well, at any rate in three months from now, you two will be the proud parents of twins," replies Lance, "So regardless of how shocking this may be to you, you better get used to it, because there's nothing you can do about it."
"Well, technically yes there is."
"Kevin Scott Richardson," replies Brian in a stern voice, "You had better not even be thinking about partial-birth abortion. Aborting at six months is just plain cruel, no matter what the circumstances."
"Yeah, you're right, despite the fact that I'm scared out of my mind, I don't think I could handle the idea of abortion anyway. I am excited to be a father, I've always wanted to be one. And having an abortion performed just because it's twins would be stupid. I mean I'm already 28 years old. I'll be 46 when they graduate from high school. I can't wait much longer, cause I don't really care for the idea of having infants around me when I'm in my 50's and 60's."
"That's certainly true Kevin," replies Kristin, "And just so you know, even if you did decide you wanted to abort, I wouldn't do it. Maybe if I was only one or two months along, but not at six months. I agree with Brian, aborting at this point is just plain cruel, especially when there's no danger to my health in having these babies."
Kevin gets up from the couch and walks over to Kristin, gently pulling her into an affectionate hug, and gently massaging her back, as he replies, "Kristin, everything is going to be just fine. I know we may not have been ready for twins, but everything will work out okay. We'll make sure of it."
To be continued...
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