Hi Guys, this is my first fanfic ever and I was super nervous about putting it up, especially as it's not the most popular of pairings! I'd really appreciate it if you all reviewed it and let me know if you want me to continue it. The second chapter is in progress but with exams still ongoing I may have to upload after I finish.

I do not own Holby City, however much I wish I did

As he lay staring at the tiny person sleeping on his chest, Jesse smiled , knowing that this was the start of one of what was going to be one of the happiest years of his life, all thanks to the small bundle wrapped in his arms.

9 months earlier.

Jesse strolled into work, fashionably late as always but slightly deflated. It had been two weeks since he'd split up with Zosia and he wasn't coping well. 'god knows how she's coping' he thought to himself as he pressed the button on the lift that would take him up to Keller and to face his ex and her best friend.

As he slowly wandered into the locker rooms he felt someone bundle past him into the room. Opening the door, which had been slammed in his face, he saw a small long haired figure kneeling down with their head in the bin. A second look told him it was Zosia and he instantly rushed to her side, which was when she realised she was vomiting. Lots.

Having seen her do this many times when she crashed at his house after drunken nights out as a teenager, Jesse quickly pulled her hair back into a ponytail and slowly rubbed her back. When she was finished, she fell back against his chest, without realising who she was falling back against.

'Jesse' she murmured in shock 'what are you doing?'

'You had your head in a bin Zosh, I couldn't just let you carry on throwing up and getting vomit in my hair could I now, it's the uncle Jesse part coming out in me'

Zosia managed a weak smile, stood up and immediately began to wobble.

'Hey, hey, hey, sit down you I don't want you collapsing on me now do I' Jesse exclaimed and Zosia giggled.'there's that beautiful smile I like to see' he said absent mindedly and then blushed as he realised what he'd said.'Sorry habit' Jesse muttered.'I used to say that to you all the time when you where little, do you remember?'

'Yeah I do' Zosia murmured a sad smile on her face.

'Anyway, what's up' Jesse said and Zosia looked at him slightly puzzled. ' how come I walked in on you chucking your guts up into a bin' Jesse laughed.

'oh it was a bit of a rough night, that's all' Zosia muttered, stood up and began to walk out of the room 'thanks Jesse'

'No problem sweetheart' Jesse began but was cut off by the sound of the door slamming.

Jesse stood, stunned, for a minute but then shrugged and began to get changed for the start of his shift, but as he slammed shut the door of his locker, ready to go and face the day, something fell of the top of his locker. Something white. A white stick with two little lines on. And Jesse definatley knew what that meant. And there was only one person on Keller that it could belong to. His 'neice' and ex girlfriend. Zosia.