Bianca chuckled, then said, “You should have seen me when my cousin Francesca gave birth, and I had to help! I fainted!”
“Aaaah, this time you won’t. You have to welcome your darlings, you know? They can’t be born with their mummy being… in coma,” Gwaine laughed at his own stupid joke, but rubbed her arm soothingly again. “It will be alright. I promise.”
“Give me a good slap on the face if I faint, okay?” she said, laughing and wrinkling her nose. “I have to see those babies when they’re born.”
“No, I won’t,” he shook his head. “I’m not the type who would hit a woman. Not even in this kind of a situation. I would spill the bucket of water on you though.”
Bianca laughed. “All right, I’ll settle for that one. Make it really cold!”
“Of course I will,” he grinned devilishly, then went silent for a while, smiling softly at Bianca. “Sweetie, it’s gonna...
Bianca laughed. “All right, I’ll settle for that one. Make it really cold!”