Thanks for all the awesome reviews, I wasn't sure whether people were going to like this or not so thanks for that. Here's another chapter for you all, feel free to let me know what you think.
''What do you think it's going to be?'' Glinda asked as her head rested on Elphaba's stomach.
''Err a girl.'' Elphaba laughed.
''You never know, it could be a boy.''
''How in Oz would it be a boy Glin?''
''How in Oz am I pregnant with your baby hmm?'' Elphaba opened her mouth to speak but didn't have a comeback.
''Exactly. It's a miracle I'm pregnant in the first place, there's no telling what will happen next.''
''Yeah who knows she might come out pink.'' Elphaba joked.
''How cute!'' Glinda exclaimed. Elphaba rolled her eyes, but couldn't resist a smile.
''We're going to have to clear out the spare room for baby stuff. I could paint it pink if you like.'' Glinda was surprised Elphaba of all people agreed on a pink room and looked up at her quizzically.
''You want a pink room?''
''Well we're having a girl so why not?''
''You're pretty set on it being a girl aren't you?'' Glinda smirked. Elphaba shrugged her shoulders.
''I just have a feeling, that our baby's going to be as beautiful as her mummy.'' Elphaba smiled down at her.
''And as her momma.'' Glinda replied with a soft chuckle, pinching her green cheeks lightly.
''Oh God I'm going to be a momma.''
''Unless you want to be called Daddy.'' Elphaba poked her arm lightly with a 'hey.'
''Honestly we can't both be called mummy, we'll get confused and so will she.''
''Very true ... momma it is then.'' Elphaba rolled her eyes.
''I think it's cute.''
''Then why aren't you momma? How come you have to be mummy?''
''Because it suits me better as you suit momma better.''
''Fine whatever see if I care.'' Elphaba waved her hands in the air and slumped them back down on the couch they were lay on.
''Are you playing? Or are you actually bothered by this?'' Glinda raised her head, not knowing whether she was just playing or not. She had a sense of humour she found hard to understand at times. It made her all the more interesting but it sure confused her at times.
''I'm pretending. I don't care what I'm called, just as long as I am her momma that's all that matters.''
''Which you are.'' Glinda reassured her again.
''I know Glin, I told you I believe you. I just still can't get my head round the fact I'm going to be a parent.''
''You never dreamed about it when you were a little girl?''
''Honestly no.'' Glinda found that quite hard to believe, she thought every girl dreamt about that sort of thing when they were little. They would dream that they'd meet the man of their dreams and he'd whisk her off her feet and marry her the next day. Dressed in a beautiful white gown, on the night of their wedding day, they would make a child, they could call their own. She would have her mummy's hair and her daddy's eyes and that's all they needed in life. To be a happy family. Although for Glinda, this wasn't how it turned out, she had no man whisking her off her feet, but she had her heart's desire Elphaba. If her future self told herself absorbed young self they would end up together, then she would have waved it off straight away and call herself crazy. But it was true and after years of denying their love for each other they were at last married as Glinda had always dreamed as a little girl. Although her dream turning out to be rather different to how she imagined, she was nonetheless ecstatic to find out they would get the happy family after all.
''So the thought never once crossed your mind?''
''It's crossed my mind yeah, but I never dwelled on it. I never thought I'd find anyone.''
''But you have me.''
''Yes I do.'' Elphaba kissed the top of her head.
''So you never thought when we were together how wonderful it would be to complete the family portrait?'' Glinda played with Elphaba's buttons thoughtfully.
''No.''
''Really?''
''Glin, how exactly was I to start making plans for a baby when we can't have one.''
''But we can have one!'' Glinda exclaimed gesturing to her stomach.
''I didn't know that though did I.'' Elphaba exclaimed back.
''Neither did you.'' Elphaba concluded.
''I thought about it still. I always dream of us.''
''What other dreams do you have?'' Elphaba asked, tucking a loose curl behind her ear and admiring her so close up.
''I want your baby.''
''Dream number one on the way.'' Elphaba counted on her fingers.
''Maybe more than one.'' Glinda bit on her lip to see how she would respond. Elphaba just stared back for a second and then smiled back.
''I'll be sure to work my magic again once we've had this one then.'' Glinda couldn't help but smile at this.
''Sooo although you haven't thought about it before, you're going to now?'' She asked lightly, waiting for the answer she wanted to hear.
''Yes, I will.'' And that beautiful smile that melted the witches heart every time urged her to lean forward and place a small kiss on those lips.
''I want to make you so happy.''
''I am happy as long as I have you.'' Glinda who still had her eyes shut from the kiss fluttered them open and gazed dreamily into her eyes.
''I love being married to you.'' She continued.
''It's funny how I never hear you say that when I throw my dirty clothes on the floor and put my feet on the coffee table.'' Elphaba teased.
''That's because I'm the one taking off your dirty clothes.'' Glinda purred in her ear and the two shared a laugh in agreement.