Zack Nichols and Megan Wheeler were getting results from Rodgers about the burnt-to-a-crisp "Joe Gallager" when he noticed things about the blonde doctor. Like when she reached over her counter to grab something, her arm crossed directly over her chest and not over her stomach. And when he noticed a little bump under her scrubs. Well, that and when they both dropped pieces of paper and picked up the wrong one that was a doctor's note for hormones.
As Nichols and Wheeler were both leaving, he whispered "I think
our ME is pregnant."
"Oh really?" a
disbelieving Wheeler replied.
"Yeah. Did you
see how she reached over her counter or the little bump under her
scrubs? And it doesn't take Einstein to figure this out." He
showed her the prescription.
Now she believed him,
"Does she know you have this?"
"Probably
not, but she probably will soon." Suddenly, an idea pops into
his head. "Why don't you talk to her?"
"Why
would I do that?"
"Well, you're pregnant,
she's pregnant, female bonding..."
"Alright, alright, I'll do it!"
Later that day, Wheeler walked in the morgue with the prescription just as Rodgers was packing up for the day.
"Wheeler?"
Rodgers was surprised.
"Uh, hi, Liz.
Zack picked this up by mistake. I think it's yours." She
handed Liz the prescription.
"Thanks," a
shell-shocked Rodgers replied. "So...you know?"
Megan nodded, "Does the Captain know?"
One
thing about this conversation that didn't surprise Liz was Megan
knowing about her and the captain. "Not yet. But he will.
Soon."
"Well, if you ever need
anything, anything..."
"I will. Same to you."
"Where you
headed now?"
"Home."
(A/N: I know my other stories have been crap in the past, but this one has been getting good reviews on thursay10plus, so I decided to post it. More chapters will come!)