I have something Beautiful to Give~

Pairings: Ivy/Derek, Tom/Kyle, Karen/Jimmy

Notes: This is my attempt at my first fanfiction in about 4 years, and I owe it to Nobi for inspiring me to write something different. Be gentle I am kind of rusty at the whole multi chapter thing, but I am going to give it a go.

For the purposes of this fic Kyle never died, but Jimmy still went to jail, so spoilers for Tony's.

Prologue:

Who would have ever thought that four hands on one abdomen would make all the difference in the world, but to Ivy it did. She leaned into the soft kiss that Derek placed on her neck, and smiled. She didn't know what was going to happen in the next ten minutes, or in the next nine months, but in this moment she was happy.

Happiness they say is very short lived however.

Ivy couldn't think about that now. She didn't want to think about the stress and unhappiness her pregnancy would cause, right now, as she turned to look up at Derek, she wanted to think about how the father of her child loved her.

"I love you," She whispered as she closed the gap between them, both of them waiting until the very last second to close their eyes, not wanting to miss a moment.

"Love you too Darling," Derek whispered against her lips.

Kyle laughed softly at Tom as he watched the very straight producer walk away. He had been looking for Tom ever since the Tony's let out, wanting to congratulate him, but only found him in time enough to overhear the last bit of his conversation who he assumed was Patrick Dillon.

"Did you really think that would work Tom?" Kyle asked from his place against the wall. He kicked off the wall, and walked towards Tom. He was quite surprised that Tom would out himself out there so much. He was usually so quiet and reserved.

"How would you know what would work?" Tom spat out, looking at Kyle. He was secretly kicking himself, not so much for the kiss, but the fact that Kyle had seen it. It would mean starting over, and he wasn't sure that he could do that from LA.

"I know how to spot a straight man, stud," He said as he smoothed out his lapels a bit, really just an excuse to touch the other man, if only he had a bit of the courage that he spouted about. "Congratulations," Kyle said softly, as he spun on his heel, and walked back into the party.

The you too was said only after Tom was sure he was alone. Tom didn't notice his partner standing in the shadows, having snuck out on the patio from the other side.

Jimmy knew that he was doing the right thing, even if Karen didn't understand completely. She had almost shut him down completely, but he was relieved that she hadn't. His only regret, however was that he hadn't been able to tell Kyle what he was planning on doing. He shook his head internally at the fact that that was his only regret about what he was doing. He should be regretting the fact that he was leaving this beautiful girl in front of him. A girl he had just kissed, but a girl that he also knew would be fine without him.

He turned one last time, and looked at Karen, a girl that he hoped would wait for him, but part of her wondered if she would. They had been all over the place this year, and she definitely deserved stability. He hoped that once he got out, he would be able to give her that.

Karen for her part was left wondering what the hell was going on. To say that she was reeling would be an understatement, and she wondered how she was going to pick herself and move on from here. She waved one last time, as Jimmy entered into the police station. She wondered if Derek could help her find her way.