JAY-JAY POV
"Okay everyone, it's time," I said, my voice trembling with excitement as we reached the spot for the first reveal.
The garden was buzzing — balloons swaying, cameras ready, the boys whispering bets about whether it would be boys or girls.
My heart raced, every beat echoing the anticipation.
My heart pounded.
Keifer squeezed my hand. "Relax," he whispered.
I shot him a look. "You're saying that like you're not nervous."
He smirked, leaning closer. "Of course I am. But if I admit it, you'll panic more. So I'll pretend to be calm."
The helicopter tilted slightly, circling once, teasing us with suspense.
Everyone held their breath.
"Come on!" Ci-n shouted, bouncing in place. "Drop it already!"
Mayo smirked. "Bet it's all boys. Chaos guaranteed."
Kit shook his head elegantly. "No, it will be girls. Graceful chaos."
The blades roared overhead, and then — with a sudden burst — the hatch opened.
For a heartbeat, nothing happened.
The silence was deafening.
Then it came.
A storm of blue confetti and streamers exploded from the sky, raining down over the garden like a waterfall of color.
Gasps turned into cheers.
"It's a boy!" I cried, my voice breaking with joy as the confetti clung to my hair and dress.
Tears pricked my eyes, my chest tight with happiness.
Keifer laughed, spinning me in his arms, his grin wide and boyish. "Our first little prince," he whispered, kissing my forehead.
The boys erupted in chaos.
Ci-n rolled in the grass, covered in blue. "I told you! Chaos confirmed!"
Jare smirked. "Let's just hope he doesn't inherit Jay's midnight cravings."
Percy nodded immediately, grinning. "True. Imagine a baby demanding snacks at 2 a.m."
David groaned, brushing confetti off his shoulder. "Great. Another Keifer clone running around."
Eren tossed handfuls of blue into the air. "Triplets, huh? The first one's already a flirt like his dad."
Kuya Angelo smiled warmly, his voice steady. "Congratulations, Jay. He's going to be loved more than he'll ever know."
I stood there, surrounded by laughter, confetti, and family.
My cheeks hurt from smiling, my heart from beating too fast.
The first secret was out — our first baby was a boy.
And the storm of joy had only just begun.
The garden lights dimmed, and everyone gathered around the fountain.
The water shimmered under the moonlight, glowing faintly as if holding its breath.
Keifer squeezed my hand, his eyes sparkling. "Ready for round two?"
I nodded, my heart pounding.
The air was thick with anticipation.
The boys leaned forward, whispering bets, their voices hushed but buzzing with excitement.
The crowd gathered near the glowing pool, anticipation thick in the air.
The pool glimmered softly, its surface shifting like it was hiding something beneath.
Keifer brushed his thumb across my palm, his voice low. "This feels unreal."
I swallowed hard, unable to look away. "It's like the whole world is holding its breath with us."
The lights beneath the water flickered, cycling through shades of white and silver.
The suspense stretched, every second heavier than the last.
Ci‑n clapped his hands together. "Come on, give us the answer already!"
David leaned forward, smirking. "I'm telling you, another boy. Double trouble."
Kit's tone was smooth, confident. "Patience. A reveal must be graceful."
Then, in a sudden burst, the pool shifted — glowing a brilliant blue.
The entire surface lit up, shimmering like sapphire glass, casting waves of color across the garden.
Gasps turned into cheers.
"It's a boy!" I cried, my voice breaking with joy as the glow wrapped around us.
Keifer laughed, pulling me close, his grin wide. "Two princes. Twice the joy, twice the storm."
Mayo dove into the shallow edge, splashing everyone. "I knew it! Boys rule!"
Blaster strummed an invisible guitar, shouting, "Blue wave, baby! Rock anthem incoming!"
Aries folded his arms, nodding firmly. "Strong genes. No doubt about it."
Kuya Angelo's smile was steady, his tone warm. "Another son. He'll be protected, just like his brother."
I stood there, bathed in sapphire light, surrounded by laughter and chaos.
My chest ached from happiness, my cheeks from smiling.
The second truth was clear — our next child was a boy.
And the celebration only grew louder.
The garden lights dimmed again, and everyone gathered near the stage where two massive cannons stood waiting.
Their sleek frames gleamed under the spotlights, aimed high toward the night sky.
My heart thudded in my chest.
Keifer's hand tightened around mine, his palm warm but trembling.
"This is it," I whispered.
He nodded, but his grin was gone — replaced with something softer, deeper. "I don't know why… but this one feels different."
The crowd hushed, anticipation thick in the air.
Mayo bounced on his toes, shouting, "Fire it already!"
Ci‑n smirked, "Bet it's another boy. Triple chaos."
Kit shook his head, elegant as ever. "No. This time, it will be grace."
The cannons rumbled, smoke curling at their mouths.
For a heartbeat, nothing happened.
The silence stretched, every second heavier than the last.
Then — with a thunderous boom — the cannons erupted, blasting a storm of pink confetti into the sky.
It shimmered as it fell, raining down like rose petals over the garden.
Gasps turned into cheers.
"It's a girl!" I cried, my voice breaking with joy.
Keifer froze, staring upward as the pink swirled around us.
His eyes glistened, his chest rising and falling unevenly.
He pulled me close, burying his face against my shoulder.
"A daughter…" he whispered, his voice trembling. "Jay, we're having a daughter."
Tears spilled down his cheeks, boyish pride melting into raw emotion.
He laughed through it, shaking his head. "She's going to be my little princess. I swear, I'll protect her with everything I have."
The boys erupted in chaos.
Mayo threw handfuls of pink into the air, screaming, "Finally! Balance!"
Blaster strummed an imaginary ballad, shouting, "Pink storm, baby!"
Aries nodded firmly. "A girl. Strong and beautiful."
Kuya Angelo smiled, his voice steady. "She'll be cherished. Just like her brothers."
I held Keifer's face in my hands, wiping his tears with my thumbs. "See? Chaos, but love at the center."
He kissed my forehead, whispering, "She's already my heart."
And as the pink confetti rained down, I knew — this storm was ours to celebrate.