Okay, so I've been thinking and I think us McSexie fans have a fairly decent shot at them getting back together. Or, at least, I hope. But the last scene makes it seem like… Ok, I'm gonna stop rambling now.

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Lexie Grey had just woken up. It was about 10:30. Meredith had turned off her alarm and left her a not. The Chief had agreed to give Lexie a few free sick days. He almost never did that; she could tell that Meredith had some blackmail worthy info.

She wasn't very hungry and decided to just lie down and watch TV. She settled on old CSI reruns.

Right after the opening credits of the next episode, she started to get a bad feeling. She immediately knew what it was. She quickly ran towards the bathroom.

When she had finished, she flushed the toilet, rinsed out her mouth and brushed her teeth.

She looked at herself in the mirror. Everything that had happened went flooding through her mind and she slid down the bathroom wall until she was sitting on the floor, she pulled her knees up to her chest and started to sob.

………

She didn't know how much time had passed before she heard a familiar voice from the doorway.

"You're way too pretty to be sitting on the floor." Mark said, smiling as he leaned against the doorway.

"Hi," Lexie said, looking at him. "Are you here to give me a couple hundred bucks and skip town?" She said, referring to what he had done to Sloan's mother.

"Lexie," he said coming to sit next to her, "I love you, I never stopped loving you. I was planning to come back to Seattle for you. I could've made more money in LA, but you weren't there. I want to be with you and this baby. I want you."

"I love you too, Mark." She said tearfully.

"But, what about Sloan?" He asked.

"I didn't realize how scared and confused she was. I want her to live with us. She's your daughter and I want this baby to know its sister."

"Not it. The baby needs a good nickname." Mark said looking at her seriously.

"Well, Izzie, Meredith, and Cristina think that we should nickname the baby, McBaby." She said looking at him.

"McBaby? How about Peanut?" He asked, looking at her seriously.

"Peanut… I like that." She couldn't help but laugh as he stroked her still flat stomach and said, "Hey, Peanut. I'm your Daddy. Come on, Lex. Let's get out of here." He said pulling her up and wrapping his arm around her waist.

Several minutes later he threw her suitcase in the car and they drove to the apartment.

As he opened the door, all of the memories came flooding back.

They left her suitcase unpacked in the living room and laid down in bed together.

It was a perfect fit. It was like Lexie was made to fit in Mark's arms. The only difference is that he had one hand spread over her stomach and the other stroking her hair. They laughed and talked for hours until they went to Meredith and Derek's for dinner.

They both knew that the challenges were just beginning, but they knew that if they were together, they could handle anything.

So you didn't get any foreshadowing because I haven't decided what exactly is going to happen, so it's more like a vague shadowing and it is like 2 in the morning(sorry if there's any errors or OOC) and I'm gonna go to sleep now.