A/N: Hello Everybody CarganFever here just to let you know that I am going to be taking over this story from TheOriginalUser! Who gave me permission to continue this story for her! So the first five chapters are credited to her! So starting from chapter six and beyond are going to be my writing! I am not going to be changing anything from the chapters that she had written because I loved where she was taking this story! So that being said I can not wait to start writing chapters for this story!

"Hey…Carlos?" My hand rests lightly on my stomach.

"Yeah, babe?" He mumbles, rolling onto his side to face me.

"I feel it again."

"Where?"

"Lower than before." My fingers dance over my lower abdomen indicating where the pain hides in darkness below my skin.

His hand replaces mine, warm tanned fingers slide blissfully across my stomach.

"Do you want to see a doctor?"

"Yes."

"How about I make you an appointment for later?"

"Please? That would be nice."

"Alright." He slips out of bed and stretches for a long moment, allowing me a nice view of all of his muscles to admire in the morning sun.

"Come on now, Logie-Bear, you need to get up too, we have work." I laugh as he leans over backwards to look at me.

I kick off the blankets and crawl over to him, giving him a quick peck on the nose before getting off the bed and heading to the shower.

"Are you coming?" I call from the bathroom, quickly popping two Tylenol.

"Not today, babe, we'll be late."

I frown, "Awe!"

"Do you want to face Gustavo's wrath?"

"Of course not!" I turn on the water.

"Then hurry! We'll grab coffee on the way."

"Okay!"

I jump into the cold water and, as fast s possible, I wash my hair and body.

Carlos is waiting with a towel and clothes when I get out

"Thanks babe."

"Of course." And before I know it, we're headed to the studio.

….

"Where are they?" Gustavo's face is bright red as he paces across the sound booth.

"Where are they?" He screeches again as he grabs the mic and pulls it close to his mouth.

All we can do is cover our ears as he bellows several curse words attached to James and Kendall's full names.

"Gustavo!" Kelly rushes into the room, "They're here!"

I watch as he take a deep breath, ready to chew them out.

That is, before a mess of blonde curls, hazel eyes, and red cheeks toddles into the room and hugs his legs, calling out, "Unkie Gustabo, Unkie Gustabo!

Gustavo deflates immediately, grinning down at the small boy.

"Hey!"He leans down to pick him up. "Where have you been? Gustabo hasn't seen you in so long!" Gustavo rubs his own nose against the boy's, causing him to laugh.

"Gustavo!" Kendall huffs from the doorway, "Please do not encourage my son to continue replacing his v's with b's!"

"Uncle Gustabo will do whateber he wants! Won't he, Bentley?"

"Yep!" Bentley claps his hands together.

James gives Gustavo a dirty look as he pulls his son away from the older man and sets him in a chair.

"Hey!"

"We have work to do Gustavo." Kendall says over his shoulder as he joins Carlos and me in the booth.

"You stay put right there young man!" James points threateningly at Bentley who covers his face with his hands and giggles.

Gustavo is obviously not happy with not being able to play with Bentley but he hands us the new lyrics and drills us on them as hard as ever.

…

"What do you want to do?" Kendall asks me, carefully placing his sleeping son in his car seat and buckling him in.

"Uhm," I quickly check my watch, "I really only have time for a quick late lunch."

"Yeah? What's up?"

"Doctors appointment, just a check up."

"Hmm." He flashes me a quick grin as he starts the car. "What brought this on?"

"I've just been feeling…weird, lately. I don't really know."

"Weird how?"

"Dizzy, light headed, nauseous."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, so I just want to get checked out, make sure everything is working fine."

"Of course, hey could you grab him?" Kendall asks as we pull up to our favorite restaurant.

"Sure." I unbuckle Bentley and rest him on my hip while I close the door.

Kendall is grinning at me as he holds open the front door of the restaurant.

"What?"

"You look very cute carrying a kid."

"Haha." I glare at him but I can feel my cheeks burning.

"I'm serious, you should find someone."

"Kendall…" I warn.

"I know, I know. Don't bug you about it."

"How many?" A waiter asks us.

"Just three." Kendall tells him.

The man nods, grabs a children's menu and two others, and leads us to our booth.

"Anything to drink?"

"Iced tea please."

"I'll have a coke and a small orange juice for Bentley, please."

He nods again and walks away.

"So I want to ask because I'm a little worried." Kendall starts.

"Yeah?" I look at him over my menu.

"Do you have pain? In your stomach?"

"Yeah, how did you know?"

"What about back cramps, sore joints, and well," he drops his voice to a whisper, "sensitive nipples?"

"Only all the time." I admit, blushing. "What about it?"

"Do you want me to take him?"

"No he's fine." I glance down at Bentley, sleeping gently against my chest. "What were you getting at?"

"Now, don't get mad, it's important to what I'm thinking."

"Alright, what?"

"Have you-" He stops as the waiter returns with our drinks.

"I'll be back in a few to take your orders."

"Thank you. Now you were saying?"

"Have you, uhm, well, been with a man? In the last month or so?"

"What?"

"I know! I wouldn't ask normally but this is important, a thing like this…I just want to make sure you get tested. So have you?"

"If it's so important, and of course, I believe you that it is," I pause to take a deep breath, "yes I was, or…am." I can feel the heat rising in my cheeks again.

"We'll get to the who later." He winks at me. "But, Logan, I had all these same symptoms when I was just about five weeks along."

"Are you trying to tell me that you think I'm…I'm-"

"I think you might be pregnant Logan."

"What can I get you today?" the waiter smiles politely as I check out.