This is going up way ahead of schedule. But I can't hold it in any longer. Anyway, my co-author AnotherRandomFangirl suggested this idea and I absolutely loved it. Thank you for this idea! :) So here is the sequel to I Can't Help Falling in Love With You!


Chapter 1 (Iris's P.O.V.)

I walked in through the door, absolutely exhausted. Finn followed suite, equally tired as I was. I collapsed on the couch and sighed.

"Exactly, why was the mission in Antarctica?" I asked, exasperated.

"Because we had to stop Nathan Westerson, the one obsessed with heat, from melting the Antarctic glacier with stolen telescope lenses from the Griffith Observatory in Los Angeles." Finn replied, settling himself in the chair across from me.

"Oh right. But, how exactly did he try to accomplish that?" I asked, still unable to figure out how in the world someone could melt an entire continent with telescope lenses.

"He used concentrated heat from the Sun and directed it at the glacier using the lenses as a giant magnifying glass. You know how some kids these days use magnifying glasses to burn ants? Well, basically it's the same concept except with telescope lenses." Finn explained.

I gaped at him. I still didn't understand the concentrated heat part. Honestly, why did someone want to melt Antarctica? But, the mission had ended in success, as usual. Finn, Gemma, Holley and I had stopped Nathan from his attempt to raise sea levels and he was brought into the custody of C.H.R.O.M.E. The World Spy Association had moved all four of us to C.H.R.O.M.E for the time being. Something about showing some of the new agents how missions are supposed to be done. Suddenly, a wave of nausea swept over me. I clutched my torso and I bent over slightly.

"Iris, what's wrong?" Finn asked, getting up and coming over to me.

"I don't know. All of a sudden, I don't feel well." I replied as another wave hit me.

Then, I knew what was coming. I ran to the bathroom. I made it just in time. I knelt over the toilet and threw up. I knelt there for a second before I threw up again. Finn appeared in the doorway and came over to me. He started to rub my back.

"Maybe we should take you to the hospital." Finn suggested. I shook my head.

"It's probably just a stomach bug. It should pass once I get some sleep." I said. I threw up again.

"I believe it might be more than a stomach bug if you're vomiting this much." Finn said.

"I said I 'll be fine. I might have picked something up in Antarctica. If that's the case, then would you like to explain to the doctor exactly how I got sick with a winter illness when it's the middle of summer here in London?" I snapped.

Finn drew back his hand. I covered my mouth and I looked apologetically at Finn. I had never snapped at him like that, ever.

"I-I'm sorry. I don't what came over me." I apologized, looking at the ground.

"It's alright Iris. But I am taking you to the doctor whether I have to carry you out of the house or not." Finn said, taking my hand and helping me up.

"I don't think carrying me might not be such a good idea." I said, looking at his business suit. I really did not want to have to wash that out of his clothes. Finn chuckled.

"I wouldn't mind...as long as most of it ended up on the ground." he said. I hit him in the shoulder.

"Very funny. Well, start up your Aston Martin and make sure it's a smooth ride. I would hate to make a mess of your car's seats." I said, walking out of the bathroom and towards the door.


"Well, it certainly is not a stomach bug." the doctor said as he finished the check up.

Finn and I looked at each other in confusion. If it wasn't the stomach bug, then what else could it be? The doctor looked at us happily.

"It seems that Iris here is expecting." he declared.


So how do you guys like it so far? I have to thank AnotherRandomFangirl again for this idea because I don't think that this story would be up without her wonderful idea. Thank you again! :) Anyway, leave a review please!