A/N: So, just a little something I wrote to cope with everything that's going on now in my personal life as well as in my fav show... hope you will enjoy! And for the Dutch people amongst us: Happy Kingsday!
Disclaimer: Nothing is mine.
'Beautiful little family'
She brushed her hand over his naked chest.
"What if I am?"
She looked up at him, at the same time he looked down at her.
"I would be the happiest man alive."
She smiled softly and settled down again.
After a few seconds, she looked up.
"But what about… him?"
He took a while to answer.
"You're in my arms now, and not his."
She sighed.
"I'm sorry we all had to go through that."
He kissed the top of her head.
"You were craving love. You should have had it sooner. You deserve the best."
They remained quiet for a long time, just taking pleasure out of being this close, touching each other the way they want, not holding anything back.
"I think the two minutes have passed," he whispered as he reached behind his head and took the little stick in his hand.
"I don't think I'm ready," she whispered. He squeezed her upper arm gently and made her look at the stick too.
When she did, she softly cried out in surprise and got tears in her eyes.
She looked up at him, and before she was able to stop herself, she was kissing him deeply, and he was returning it with equal fervor, melting into her.
"We're going to be a family," he whispered and she chuckled through her tears.
"I love you, Teresa," he whispered against her lips.
She brushed his cheeks.
"I love you, too, Patrick."
And she couldn't help but feel a little relieved when Jane let out some tears of his own as he pushed her to her back and covered her.
A/N: So... let me know please!
