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Happy Holidays! Here's an early Christmas gift! More to come!
And I'm keeping Nick in Vegas.
Well, this was bound to happen! I love writing for Jackson, Greg and Morgan, so I got to wondering about giving Jackson a sibling. That, and many of you have commented that Jackson needs a sibling! I thought it would be cool to see Jackson as a big brother! So enough rambling! Hope you enjoy and please review!
Greg had just finished calling Doc Robbins' wife Judy to check on his son Jackson when he heard Hodges calling after Morgan. His wife ducked into the ladies restroom and missed bumping into her husband. Greg met Hodges surprised stare. "What the heck was that?" Hodges asked.
Greg shook his head and shrugged. In the entire time he'd known Morgan, she had never gotten sick at her job. She loved science, and was excited over aspects of her job some people would call gross. So why was she getting sick?
Morgan opened the door and saw her husband looking at her, concerned. She smiled at him sheepishly. "I shouldn't have had greasy pizza for lunch."
Greg raised a skeptical eyebrow. "Greasy pizza?" His wife rolled her eyes at him and smiled.
Hodges emerged from his lab. "You never get sick at the job," he told Morgan.
Clearing her throat, Morgan said, "Well, there's a first time for everything." She was grateful when she saw Nick round the corner. "Got a match on the print?"
Nick shot Greg a 'did I just interrupt something' look before handing the fingerprint results to Morgan. Greg looked at his best friend and shrugged. "Keep an eye on her, please," he whispered before Nick and Morgan walked away.
Morgan met Greg in the locker room as he was preparing to go home. "Jackson okay?"
"Yeah," Greg said. He had just called Judy again and told her that he and Morgan would be leaving the lab soon. "She said Jackson had a good day at school, and he wants to show us his painting."
Morgan opened her mouth to say something but suddenly felt a wave of nausea strike. She covered her mouth and darted past Greg to the bathroom.
Greg sighed as he heard his wife vomiting in the bathroom. He walked up behind her and placed a supportive hand on her back. Morgan leaned back into her husband's touch.
"Don't tell me, greasy pizza again?" Greg asked skeptically.
Morgan shook her head. "Maybe it's just a stomach flu." She looked at her husband, who had a look of both skepticism and concern. She raised an eyebrow. "What?"
Greg massaged her shoulders. "You think you might be..."
Morgan's eyes widened. "What, pregnant?" Greg said nothing but held her gaze. "I-I don't know. I mean, it's...it is possible, right?"
Greg nodded. "Maybe."
Morgan sighed. She and Greg already had a family with Jackson. They both wanted to expand their family, but thought they might wait another couple of years before trying. "I-I thought we were going wait."
A small smile crossed Greg's face. "So did I. Guess someone had other ideas, huh?"
Morgan laughed softly. "Yeah. Can we stop by the pharmacy on the way to pick up Jackson? I'll get a test."
"Sure," Greg responded as he helped Morgan up off the floor. He smiled softly, thinking about how his family might be growing.
Greg and Morgan gathered up their stuff and headed out of the lab to leave. As they left, both wondered just how much their family was going to change.
TBC...