I know I shouldn't post this in the middle of my other story, but I was watching the episode of Friends where Rachel is first pregnant, and a pesky idea churned up in my mind, so, here you go! A possible sequel if enough reviews, but I'm not promising!;)

It had been two full months since that night.

Maxwell and Fran's wedding night, where she could remember it all clearly. She could remember going back to the mansion with Niles to "get her contracts and scripts", even though she knew fair and well that there was no production in process in honor of the newly weds. But, as it usually went, her intoxication overpowered her, and she ended up finding herself sitting at the table in the Sheffield's kitchen, Niles next to her, eating out of a gallon ice cream carton.

"I don't know why I even try anymore," she said, meaning for only herself to hear, but it came out louder than wanted. And the just-as-drunk butler next to her heard it clearly, he also saw the pain stricken expression on her face that broke his heart.

He lifted his hand that seemed oddly heavy, and softly rested it on her's, immediately feeling the warmth that the Ice Queen surprisingly held.

CC looked up from her ice cream and straight into his eyes that were looking right back at her.

Her eyes are so blue, he thought, looking into the cerulean pools of emotion that flooded out of them.

"Try what anymore?" he softly asked, not taking his eyes from her's. She broke her gaze, looking down at her ice cream, and glancing at his hand that was still on her's. She tried to fight back a stray tear, but failed miserably as she felt the cold salty liquid trail down her milky white cheek.

"Living, having a life, to find someone who loves me," she said quietly, almost a whisper.

Niles faced her. Slowly and hesitantly, he lifted his other hand to her cheek, caressing it softly and wiping away the tear at the same time. She looked at him, her eyes glossy as she tried to understand what the man she secretly admired was doing.

"CC, you are so beautiful. Please, don't take yourself for granted," he said warmly, his deep blue eyes matching her's in a loving glare. CC sucked in her breath silently at his words. She felt her heart pumping slightly faster. She couldn't hold back the small smile that appeared on her red painted lips.

To his surprise, Niles felt her fingers intertwine with his.

"You don't mean that," she shyly said, searching his eyes for the humorous glisten that signaled he was joking. She didn't see it. Niles shook his head, stroking her cheek.

"I would never joke about that, CC," he said right before he softly pulled her lips to his, all his emotion flooding out of him. After the shock that sparked through her body, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her and running her tongue along his lower lip.

"CC? CC!"

CC was pulled from her thoughts as she found herself back on the green leather couch in Maxwell's office, the same man looking at her from the desk with concern.

"Huh?" she asked, looking back at him.

"I asked you if you found a date for the backer's party tonight," Maxwell said for the third time, getting aggrivated. CC faintly smiled and nodded.

"Yes, um, Niles is escorting me," she said before looking down at her contracts, thinking of the very man.

"Ms. Babcock, when was the last time you had sexual intercouses?" the nurse asked, holding the clipboard on her lap. CC blinked.

"Uh, just about two months ago, the fourteenth of June," she said slowly. The nurse nodded and wrote something down quickly. CC looked at her, wondering when the plump red headed woman would talk again, the room awkwardly silent.

"Okay, CC. We're just going to take a few tests, and by the time you're out of here, you should know the cause of your illness lately," the lady said, standing up and walking out of the small room.

Suddenly, CC felt nauseous just like she had earlier the same morning.

Forty minutes later, after taking several tests that she didn't know the names of, except for a blood test, CC sat on the sterile, uncomfortable bed. The doctor told her the wait would be about twenty minutes for the results, and told her that it would go by quickly.

"Quickly my ass," she muttered right before the door to the room opened, and her doctor, a tall brunette with warm brown eyes walked in with a warm smile to match them. CC sat up from leaning against the wall, her heart suddenly beating faster.

"Well, the test states everything is normal and fine," Dr. Anderson started. CC sighed and smiled.

'Thank god,' she thought. 'What did I think was wrong with me anyway? What, the worst thing that could happen would be being pregnant!' she snickered and rolled her eyes at her crazy predicament.

"But, the exciting news is that you're two months into your pregnancy," the doctor finished. CC smiled.

"Thank you Doctor Anderson, I'm glad I'm fi-" CC stopped dead in her tracks, rewinding the last ten seconds in her mind. Her blue eyes practically popped out of her sockets, and her jaw plummeted toward the floor.

"I'm what?" she said, blankly staring at the doctor. Dr. Anderson nodded.

"You're two months pregnant," she said with a smile. CC froze.

"I'm what?" was all she could say for the next ten minutes.

CC shivered at the memory.

She was pregnant, and Niles was the father. She felt tears prick at her eyes and quickly stood up, immediately regretting it as her head started to spin, and her surroundings were blurred. Maxwell noticed her leaning, and quickly stood, barely catching her as she fell.

"CC! CC, are you alright?" he asked, pulling her into his arms and setting her up on the couch. CC nodded, grabbing her forehead.

"This stupid pregnancy sucks," she said, not thinking about her words until they were long out of her mouth. Her eyes widened as she looked up at Maxwell, who had the same expression. He looked at her after she leaned against the back of the couch.

"CC, are you pregnant?" he asked, looking at her. CC looked up at him, her eyes completely vulnerable.

"Yes," she said quickly before slowly standing up and walking out of the office, heading to her penthouse to get ready for the party.


Before she knew it, she was ringing the doorbell to the mansion, wearing a gorgeous one strapped blue dress that accented her eyes greatly. Her hair was put up into a braid that wound into a golden bun with corkscrew strands that fell by her face.

She wore her favorite silver sandals that were barely and inch high, so that she would still be shorter than Niles. Speaking of the man, he opened the door in front of her, and a smile grew across his face.

"Oh Ms. Babcock, you look magnificent," he said reaching for her hand and pulling her into the foyer. CC blushed slightly and smiled.

"Thanks Niles," she said as Max and Fran entered to room. Maxwell shot a look at CC, still shocked about her secret that evidently nobody but him knew, and by the look she gave him, she wanted to keep it that way.

They finally got to the party, picked up several good backers, danced, and now, the four of them were sitting at their table eating their dinner.

Fran sat by CC, and watched in shock as CC basically devoured her plate.

Knowing CC for six years, Fran knew the woman was not the one to eat constantly and heftily. Figuring from her slim figure, Fran knew CC was probably given strict amounts of food as a child to keep her skinny as she grew, and the habit to not eat much grew into adulthood.

Boy how she wished she was like that.

Fran knew something was up by the way Maxwell looked at CC all night, and by the way she was eating. Shrugging away, she started on her daily Fine Family Gossip.

"So, ya all know my cousin Marsha, right? Well guess who is pregnant again, without a husband, or anybody to care for her!" she said, shaking her head. Max saw CC sink in her chair slightly, looking at her bare plate.

"Well, it's done all the time Fran, maybe she wanted a child," Maxwell said, still looking at CC. Fran shook her head.

"Max, do you know how hard it is to raise a kid on your own? You have to take off work all the time, schlepping them to appointments, activities. You never get to share their love with the person you love. Ugh, I feel so bad for anybody who has to deal with that!" she said, chewing on her chicken. Maxwell sighed.

"How about we talk about something else?" Maxwell said, smiling at CC who looked darn near to bursting in tears.

"I agree," she said carelessly as she grabbed a wine from a waiter, and sipped it. Max's eyes widened.

"CC!" he said quickly. CC's eyes widened also, looking down at the wine. Fran eyed her suspiciously, and Niles laughed. Turning away from everybody at her table, she slowly spit the wonderful tasting liquid back into the glass.

Fran's eyes widened and she opened her mouth, realizing what was going on.

"Oh Ms. Babcock! You're pregnant aren't you?" she said with a bright smile.

Niles spit his turkey out, landing straight in CC's wine. She barely noticed as she glared at the former nanny, who also knew she screwed up. CC raised her hand to her forehead, sitting back in her chair. Niles looked at her.

"You're pregnant?" he said. She slowly nodded, wanting to die in a hole at the moment. Quickly and shockingly, CC stood from the table, and ran out of the ballroom. Niles looked at Max, who nodded and motioned for him to follow her.

Niles found CC out in the corridor, tears fluently slipping down her face in a mix with her mascara. Niles pulled her into a hug, wrapping his arms protectively around her.

"CC, no matter what happens, I'll always be here for you, no matter who the father is," he mumbled into her hair.

"You," she said between sobs, pulling away and looking at him, her eyes red.

"You are the father, Niles," she said quietly. He let go of her, his eyes widening as he looked at the woman he loved.

"How am I the father?" he asked, stepping back. This was exactly what she was expecting. Anger flooded through her. She wasn't sure if it was because of her hormones, or the fact that she wanted to rip his head off.

"You know how this fucking happened Niles! You're such an idiot! Because of you, because you just had to make me feel better that night I'm going to turn into a horrendous ugly blimp! You fucking bastard!" she yelled before violently wiping away her tears and storming out of the party, leaving Niles standing there in pure shock.


CC sat in her apartment on her black leather sofa. She stared into blankness as all she wanted to do was die. Niles probably hated her with all his guts for two reasons. One, because she went bazerc on him, calling him any word she could think up at the moment. And two, because she was carrying his baby that he probably didn't want.

"Oh my god," she moaned as she felt the unmistakable sickness crawl up her body once again. She ran to the bathroom and barely got there in time when she let out all her contents in the toilet.

Niles exited the elevator, a bouquet of flowers in his right hand and a large box of chocolates in the other. He felt terrible to his reaction when CC told him that she was pregnant, and wanted her to know that he was going to be with her every second that he could.

He came up to her door, one of the only three on the entire penthouse floor. He took a deep breath and rang the doorbell.

Nothing.

His heart skipped a beat as he rang it again, getting the same response. Where was she? He reached up on the door frame, and pulled out a small compartment, practically invisible to a human eye if they didn't know it was there. He smiled when he looked in it to see her spare key.

Quickly pulling it out he put the box back and slid the key in the door, slowly opening it. When he heard her in the bathroom, he dropped the chocolates and flowers and ran to her. He quickly barged into the bathroom and leaned down by her, still retching into the toilet.

He pulled her soft hair back out of her way and rubbed her back.

"It's okay, CC," he whispered to her, knowing how much she hated being sick. She sat back and leaned up against the shower, looking at him with dark eyes.

"What are you doing here?" she asked, exasperated. He faintly smiled and tucked her sparkling blonde hair behind her ear and out of her beautiful face.

"I came here to be with the woman I love, who is carrying my child," he said softly, sitting closer to him. She shook her head, completely ready to pass out.

"Shut the fuck up, Niles. I'm not in the mood for your crap," she said simply. He sat back, knowing to not mess with her at the moment. After she refused to get up, too tired, he simply lifted her up like she weighed nothing, and carried her to her room.

"Niles, seriously, why are you here?" she said, laying in her bed and looking up at him with weak eyes.

"Because, CC, I love you. I want to be here with you, and with our baby," he said softly, smoothing out her hair. She looked at him, her mouth slightly ajar.

"You love me?" she said quietly. He nodded, a small smile on his face.

"You and our baby," he said. She couldn't help but smile. She leaned up and snaked her arms around his neck, matching his lips with hers.

"I love you, too," she mumbled against his lips before she pulled him into the bed with her.

I hope you guys liked it! Should I make a sequel? If I get enough reviews I will!