Keeping Her And Baby.
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Their honeymoon had been three months ago and they still went at it like animals, however for these past few weeks things had cooled down because the superhuman crime rate had gone up.
"Really," Reid said sleepily as she looked at her alarm clock and saw that it was three a. m. "Some one is attacking New York now, they had better be ice-proof because if I get my hands on them I will freeze them then shatter them with my bare hands."
Johnny put a pillow over his head and screamed into it.
"How many times can an alarm go off in one night?" Johnny yelled into his pillow.
"Seven," She said getting into her Fantastic Four Uniform. "That is if you count when Franklin managed to hit one with his bear."
"Right," He said as he joined her in dressing. "I swear we haven't had any alone time in weeks."
"Four weeks," She stated much as her uncle would. "Three days, twenty-one hours, fifty-two minutes, and fourty-eight seconds."
Johnny looked at her with sleepy surprise and smiled.
"You are so hott when you do the nerd thing." He said smiling.
"Bashing bad guys first," She said as she opened the window. "Bed sheet boogie later, Chill Out!"
Johnny nodded forlornly then jumped out behind her.
Eight O'Clock that morning:
"How in the hell did that guy manage to create a killer burrito?" Chill asked tiredly as she flopped down onto the bed.
"The same way that the giant taco managed to eat Ben, for a moment." He said as he flopped down next to her.
She looked up at the ceiling then back at Johnny. Sighing she rolled over and ran her fingers through his hair.
"I want a chili-cheese dog with, saurkraut, mustard, ketchup, and mayonaise," She said as she rolled back onto her back. "But no relish, I hate relish."
"We just got done fighting giant food and you're hungry," Johnny said as he rolled on top of her. "You sound like Ben."
She gave a fake pout and looked up at Johnny.
"I can't help it," She said smiling. "I'm just hungry."
"Right," He said smiling in a happy defeat. "For you babe, anything."
"Thank you honey-bear," She said smiling as she cuddled up to him. "I want a foot long chili-cheese dog with, mustard, ketchup, mayonaise, and saurkraut, but no relish, I hate relish, oh yeah, and some tabasco sauce on it too, please."
"Tabasco sauce?" Johnny asked as he looked at his wife.
"I'm in the mood for spicy food," She said just before grabbing her stomach. "Oh hell! Gotta puke!"
She got up and ran to the bathroom. Johnny knocked on the door.
"Babe, " He asked out of concern. "Do you need me to hold your hair, or call Reed?"
His only response was the sound of vomiting. After another minute of vomiting he stood back and she walked out of the bathroom.
"I don't want hot dogs anymore." She said looking at her husband. "I want Chinese food, spicy, no, wait, hot Chinese food, with fried dumplings, wanton soup, Mongolian beef, and a hot egg roll."
"I don't think that they could make hot egg rolls." Johnny said as he looked at his wife with a quizzical look.
"Yes they can," She replied as she crossed her legs on the bed. "Mr. Chang made them for his wife last week, and she let me have one."
"Right," Johnny said in defeat. "Mr. Chang's twenty-four hour Chinese restaurant, I'll be back, if you're sick you don't need to be out."
He kissed Chill, grabbed his coat and headed out of the door.
Reed was about to get on the elevator when he saw Johnny loaded down with bags of Chinese food.
"Johnny," Reed said trying to hold back a laugh. "You've got enough hear to feed Ben and leave him a midnight snack."
"Ha, ha, ha," Johnny said sarcastically. "Actually, Chilly's hungry and she couldn't decided, so I decided to get a little bit of everything."
"Why didn't you just go out to eat?" He asked Johnny.
"Because," He said as he shifted the weight of the bags. "She's not feeling too hot right now and I figured that it might be nice to do some take out."
"At," Reed replied as he looked down at his watch. "Eight fourty-five in the morning?"
"Don't you have something sciency to go work on or blow-up or something like that?" Retorted Johnny as he walked into the flat.
"Holy shit." He said as he walked in.
Reed's curiosity got the better of him and he walked in only to find that Chill was drinking a bottle of Tabasco sauce.