Title: B.A.B.Y.
Chapter 02: Reward
Author: snarkysweetness
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Skyeward
Summary: This wasn't the first time they'd been here or the second or the third. Hell, Skye had lost count by this point. It seemed every month they found themselves here, preparing for yet another round of heartbreak.
Warnings: Implied sexy times.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Author's Notes: This probably could have been one chapter but whatever.
Three months later…
Skye couldn't believe she was here again.
She was going to kill Grant.
Skye glanced down at the bloody towel in her hand and chucked it; she could buy more towels.
Besides, her field injury wasn't what she had to worry about.
When she opened the door she found him leaning against the wall, hovering. It usually annoyed her but today it made her smile. His overprotectiveness was cute sometimes and this was one of those times.
"Are you okay? Do you need stiches? I can grab Simm-"
Skye pressed her fingers to his lips to shut him up. "Grant, I…" she glanced down at the floor sadly. "I'm sorry."
"For what? Sweetheart, did he get you anywhere else?" She felt him searching her for injured other than the bullet graze to the shoulder and she took his hand so he'd stop.
She met his eyes sadly. "Grant…I don't know how to say this so I'm just going to say it."
"Okay, you're scaring me."
"You're going to have to have to find a new partner," she said as a smile came to her lips.
Grant blinked at her dumbly until she pulled out a surprise she'd tucked into her jeans. He stared at her for a long moment, still not getting it. "Skye, what…"
"I told you it would happen, sweetheart," she replied smugly.
He scooped her into his arms and kissed her. She could taste his tears and she smiled. Oh, Grant.
"I love you, I love you, I-"
Skye gasped when he stuck his tongue in her mouth but she wasn't complaining. She wrapped her arms around his neck hoping he was ready to celebrate properly.
Grant nuzzled his nose against hers with a dumb grin on his face. "We're really going to have a baby?"
Skye nodded happily. "Yes." She kissed him again with a smile and rested her forehead against his. "I love you so much," she whispered, close to tears.
"Thank you?"
"For what? Having sex with you?"
He chuckled. "Skye," he said with a sigh, shaking his head.
"Shut up and ravage me already, dork."
"As you wish, sweetheart."
