This will be a collection of drabbles relating to Chuck and Sarah's first child. At the moment they will be in order, but depending on what I am motivated to write about they will probably be all over the place time wise. Thank you all so much for reading the fic before this I hope you like this one just as much!

He was the first one awake again and easily slipped out from under his wife's arm so that he could go and start breakfast for them. It wasn't long after the coffee started to brew that she came into the kitchen.

"Morning." he smiled.

She gave a little wave back and leaned against the counter with him. "Are you feeling okay? I think the leftovers in the fridge started to turn." Her hand gingerly touching to her stomach.

His ears and attention perked up at this seemingly innocent question. He had heard this once before, almost verbatim. Only then he'd been so distracted by his work that he had missed the signs. Once he knew the truth about what his wife had been hiding, he's vowed to himself that he wouldn't make the same mistake. That the next time the signs appeared he would be ready and there for her.

"Anything else bothering you?" He asked trying his best to sound casual.

She thought for a moment, "no I just feel really queasy."

With this she quickly walked away and he followed behind right into the bathroom.

"Do you remember the last time you felt like this?" He asked.

It wasn't often he was the one to bring up old memories. He never wanted to upset her and always took queues from her of when it was time to share.

"No. Am I supposed to?" She answered looking surprised and worried.

"I didn't think you would. But only a few days before the train you'd woke up in a very similar fashion. You were worried that the pizza Morgan left in the fridge had gone bad and ran off to the bathroom. Right after we went on a mission where you only drank water and wouldn't get in the hot tub with me. Casey was the one who spilled the beans about your secret and as soon as we got home we bought a test."

Her eyes widened hanging on to every word he said, "you don't think I'm...I can't be...it's not possible."

"There is a good chance my mind is jumping to conclusions and the left overs really are spoiled. But, there is only one way to know for sure."

He leaned down and pulled out a pregnancy test box. With shaking hands she took it from him and examined its contents.

"We only used one last time and decided to save it for the next time we thought..."

"I'll take it, maybe it will be negative like the last one."

"You remember?"

"No, but I figured it had to be negative since we don't have a baby."

"Fair point. Do you want me to leave you alone?"

She nodded her head, "I'll let you know when I'm done."

He closed the door behind him and slid down the wall. Anxiously his leg shook as he waited for her to let him back in. He hoped for her sake that the test was negative, but in the back of his mind he wanted it to be positive. They might not be in the best place to have a baby, but there never really was a perfect time to have one. He turned his head when he saw the door open and knew that it was his sign to go in.

"How long do we have to wait?" He asked sitting down next to her on the bathtub.

"The box says three minutes." She answered never taking her eyes off the stick.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

She shook her head no and both of them went back to looking and waiting.

"It's changing." He commented.

"It didn't look like that last time," it was a statement not a question.

"Yeah." He had to hide the excitement and confusion in his voice as she remembered another small detail from their past. "What do the directions say?"

She picked up the piece of paper from the floor and compared it to the test, "I'm pregnant"

Tears instantly came to her eyes and she shot up from the toilet. "No that can't be right. I can't be pregnant." She ranted as she paced back and forth. "I'm not ready for this. This can't be happening. There's no way that I'm...I'm...I'm..."

He had to stay calm for her even though on the inside he was jumping for joy. They were going to have a baby! And while the timing of it sucked he was over the moon with the news. But seeing how his wife was reacting he knew that he had to hide his feelings, at least for now.

"Sarah you need to calm down." He stood up and pulled her into his arms.

There she finally let the tears that had been building up spill over. He had one hand on the back of her head while the other one ran up and down her back bringing her as close to his body as possible.

"It's going to be okay." He whispered into her hair and gave her a kiss.

"No it's not Chuck. What are we going to do?"

"We're going to have a baby that's what we're going to do."

"But we're not ready to have a baby. There's still so much I don't remember and our relationship is just starting to get back to what I assume it was like before. How are we supposed to add a baby into this mix?"

"Plenty of people have babies and barley know each other, just look at 16 and pregnant."

She looked up at him confused missing the reference.

"Never mind." He said and brought her head back down to rest bellow his chin. "You have enough old and new memories now for this baby. Besides its not like they're going to come out tomorrow. We have like seven to eight months for more memories to come back."

"Yeah but..."

"No buts allowed. We have time Sarah, trust me this baby is a good thing."

Her only response was to nuzzle her head in closer to his chest. He continued to hold her in silence letting the shock of the news settle.

"Ellie." he said suddenly.

"Ellie?" she asked looking up at him confused once more.

"Yeah Ellie, you should talk to her about this." he explained sounding so sure of himself.

"Why should I talk to her?"

"Because she'll know exactly what to say to you to calm your worries. She already has a baby, plus has a second one on the way. She's the perfect person to talk to about this. You should text her right now and say you want to talk."

"Don't you want to be the one to tell her about the pregnancy?"

"Of course, but I think that it's more important that you get to talk to her about this."

She leaned up on her toes to give him a kiss on the lips. "You're kind of perfect you know?"

He casually shrugged his shoulders, "I try my best to be when it comes to you. Now go find your phone and text Ellie."

She slowly walked out of the bathroom and came back in a moment later already typing away on her cell phone. After a minute the phone dinged with his sister's reply.

"She said as soon as she comes home from work we can talk." she read off the phone.

"Perfect." he smiled and pulled her into his body once more. "You are going to feel a lot better after talking to Ellie I promise."

She nodded her head in agreement.

"And Sarah." he lifted her chin up so they're eyes could meet. "We're going to have a baby."

He finally allowed himself to show excitement over the news and even got a little smile out of her. He knew she would warm up to the idea of them having a baby, it would just take a little time. A lot had changed in a short amount of time and she had every right to be scared and nervous about this one. But deep down he knew that this baby was meant to come into their lives now.

"Why don't you go back to bed and get some rest."

She shook her head no, "I'm not tired."

He gave her another small smile and took her hand leading her out of the bathroom and into the living room. Sitting down on the couch he pulled her down with him and gently pushed her head into his lap.

"Rest." he ordered and she didn't protest.

He ran his hands through her hair not wanting to loose any contact with her as he picked up the remote control and started flipping through the channels.

"Chuck, thank you." she whispered looking up at him.

"Always." he smiled back and leaned down to kiss her.