A/N: Hey Roomfriends! I don't own New Girl I wish I did. Let me know what you think!
-Rose

Nick Miller walked into the house that he shared with his wife Jess. She was sitting half way up the staircase that led to their bedroom and there was something in her hands.

"Hey Jess. How was your day?" he asked walking up to the stairs and joining her on the steps.

"Um...so you know how I was feeling a little under the weather. Well turns out I was late and I went to the pharmacy and here." Jess handed him what was in her hands - a pregnancy test - Nick looked at it.

"Is that saying what I think its saying?" Jess nodded. "Are you...?" Jess nodded again. "Am I going to be a father?" Jess nodded once again and he wrapped his arms around her waist. "Oh my god! Jess that's amazing!"

Jess wrapped her arms around his neck and finally found her voice. "I have an appointment tomorrow with Sadie to make sure but it is pretty definite looking. I'm going to be a mum."

Nick kissed Jess. "And a mighty fine one at that."

Sadie was doing an ultra sound on Jess. "You are pregnant and I have more news." She smiled at Jess and Nick. "It's a bit early but can tell you now, it's twins."

"Wait what?" Jess asked with a shocked look on her face which was mirrored by Nick.

"Yup, I see two heartbeats and both are healthy. However we won't know what sex they are for a few weeks. " Sadie said. She noticed Jess and Nick looking at each other having a moment. "I'll be back in a few minutes to clean up."

The couple barely noticed Sadie walking out of the room. "Twins, we're having twins." Nick whispered and kissed Jess on her forehead.

"Nick, why are you whispering?" Jess asked.

He laughed. "I have no idea. This is so exciting. Twins! They don't run in my family though, what about you?"

"I think somewhere back on my mum's side but I can't remember." Jess put her hand on her belly. "I don't care, we have two beautiful babies in there. I can't wait to meet them."

Nick put his hand on top of his wife's. "Me too."

8 months later

It was a lazy Saturday, Nick was chilling on the couch watching a football game and Jess was in the kitchen icing cupcakes. He heard something from the other room but thought nothing of it until he heard Jess go "Uh oh."

"Jess, you ok in there honey?" Nick got up and stood at the doorway. Jess was clutching her stomach, a pool of water at her feet.

"It's time."

Nick had to think for a second. "Oh my god, our babies are coming?" Jess nodded. "We gotta go!" He ran to the living room where Jess's bag was waiting, ran outside and threw that in the car, he then started the car and was about to drive off when he realised someone was missing. "Shit!" He got out of the car, rushed inside where Jess had gotten herself about halfway to the front door. "Sorry!" and led her out to the waiting car, before locking up the house. Nick drove off towards the hospital.

"Least you did everything right from our practice runs, except you left me hanging." Jess laughed.

"In my defense we didn't practice if you were in the kitchen and your waters broke. So you can't complain."

"Seriously Miller, you're playing that card?"

"You know it." Nick looked over at his wife. "Hang in there babies, we're nearly there!"

The couple arrived at the hospital and rushed into emergency where the nurses took one look at Jess and got her into a wheelchair. Nick followed them.

One of the nurses turned to Nick. "We're going to get your wife comfortable. We shouldn't be too long."

Nick nodded. "That's ok I have to make a few phone calls anyway." The nurse smiled at Nick and walked off. Nick got his phone out and first called Jess' parents. Bob and Joan both said they would catch the first flight out of Portland and be there as soon as possible. He then called his own mother, Bonnie unfortunately couldn't get out of Chicago but made Nick promise to update her when he could. He had one more quick phone call to make.

"This is Winston B, and this is Radio KZ 500. You are on the air." Winston said.

"Hey, I would like to make a song request." Nick tried hard not to laugh as he disguised his voice a little.

"Sure man, no worries. What song is that?"

"It's called 'Jess' Water Broke and She Is In Labour' and it is by the band 4D." Even on the phone, Nick could hear Winston's brain ticking.

"I'm sorry man, I have never heard of that band or that song...wait a minute, Nick? Oh my god! Cece or Schmidt, if either of you guys are listening well you know what to do. I'm going to be an Uncle!" Winston jumped out of his chair with excitement. "Be there soon!"

Nick hung up on the phone and went into Jess's hospital room. She was talking to Sadie who had arrived to check on her favourite patient. "Hey, how are we doing?"

Sadie turned to Nick. "Really well. We have a little while to go before these babies are ready to come out but everything is looking good. I'll be back in an hour or so to check up on you but the nurses will be in soon."

Nick walked up to his wife. "I've called your parents, they are on the first flight here but Ma' can't make it out here. Also called Winston and he's on his way with Cece and Schmidt."

Jess smiled. "Good. Nick I'm scared." She finally admitted the fear she had been feeling for awhile.

Nick took his wife's hands. "You can do this. There are two babies waiting to see the world and I'm going to be right here the whole time. We will meet OUR children together."

"Since when did you get so wise Miller?"

"Since I decided I was going to be there for all my babies moments. Plus I had a chat to Bob a few weeks ago as I had the same fear." He admitted.

"I can't tell if the drugs have hit me yet but did you just say that you had a chat to my dad?"

"Hey Bobby D and I get along great! It's not like when we first started going out or anything."

Jess laughed. "The thought of you two talking behind my back still scares me."

Nick gave Jess a quick kiss. "Nothing to be worried about. Trust me."

A few hours later.

Sadie walked out to the waiting room where Cece, Schmidt and Winston waited. "Hey guys, Nick and Jess want to see you. Come on." The trio got up and followed Sadie into a hospital room. Jess was sitting up with a baby in her arms while Nick stood beside her with another baby in his.

"Everybody, I would love to introduce to you to Blake Robert Miller." Jess looked down at her son who had her eyes but the face of her husband.

"And this is Emily Cecelia Miller." Nick said about his little girl who at barely an hour old had already wrapped him around her tiny little fingers.

"Oh my god, they're beautiful." Cece said, moving forward to hold Emily.

Jess laughed and looked at Nick. "Yeah, we make good looking babies."

Winston held up the gift bag in his hands. "I bought them plush dinosaurs because everyone loves dinosaurs."

"I actually got these babies the coolest outfits. Probably be the best outfits in their wardrobes." Schmidt added with the biggest grin on his face, as his held Blake in his arms.

"Anyone have a jar?" Winston asked. "Seriously, they are an hour old. Who cares about their clothing?"

"It's important to look good no matter where you go or how old you are Winston, have I not taught you anything?"

"You have taught me that I really need to carry a small jar in my pocket no matter where I go." Winston held Emily in his arms. "Hey there Emily, I'm your Winnie the Pooh Bear. I will teach you that whatever Schmidt teaches you, it's wrong."

"Awww is that what they can call you? Winston that's adorable." Jess piped up from Nick's shoulder (who had joined Jess on her bed, both exhausted).

Cece looked at the sleepy couple and turned to Schmidt and Winston. "Come on you two, we are going to go and come back tomorrow. They are exhausted." Cece hugged her best friends. "We'll see you in the morning with your parents ok? Let us go."

Schmidt and Winston put the babies in their cribs, said their good-byes and followed Cece out.

"Hey Nick."

"Yeah, Jess?"

"We really do make good looking babies. I mean look at them, they are a perfect combination of both of us."

"I wonder who will make the turtle face first. Or if Blake will be an upper boob guy like me."

"Or if Emily will love dresses as much as me."

"I have a feeling she won't have any choice in that matter."