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"Oh sweet baby Jesus," Jace murmured, nearly dropping the phone. He stood up from his office chair, which probably wasn't a smart idea. He felt on the edge of hyperventilating, and standing up just made things worse.

But none the less, he mechanically picked up his feet to move out the door. "Yeah, I'll be at the house in a minute, baby."

He hazardously ran down the halls of the building, shouting to his assistant that he wouldn't be returning for the rest of the week.

Jace felt like he'd ran a marathon by the time he got to his car. He'd eaten one too many of Clary's peanut butter cookies, and gone three hundred days too less of the gym.

He felt as if his fingers had dented the steering wheel by the time he arrived at his house.

Clary was sitting outside, sipping a cup of tea calmly, a sketchbook in her lap. She looked up in surprise whenever the car door slammed shut. She cocked a copper eyebrow, something that took Jace weeks to teach her to do.

"Jace, honey, why do you look so panicked?" she asked, standing up. She rubbing her big belly a few times, cooing at it.

"You said that you were going into labor!" Jace panted. "I got here as soon as I could."

Clary giggled, waddling over to him and pecking his cheek. "You're so cute when you're worried. The contractions aren't bad yet, baby."

He wrapped his arms around his pregnant wife, a baby's width between the two of them. She rested her head against his chest, placing small kisses on his suit.

"Oh," Jace murmured. "Still, we want to get you to the hospital, right?"

She looked up smiling. "Yeah, come on. Call my parents will you?"

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"What the hell do you mean she's going into labor?" Valentine asked, rushing into the hospital.

Jace's head shot up in confusion. "What do you mean?"

"Did she finally get a job?" Jocelyn asked. "And if so, why is that so important that you needed to interrupt our week alone?"

Jace's jaw dropped in shock. "No, no, she's going into labor."

Valentine rolled his eyes. "She's not pregnant, Jace."

"How were you guys left out of the memo?" Jace muttered.

"So she is pregnant!" Jocelyn gasped. "You both disappeared off the face of the planet for months and now we find out that she's pregnant? We're her parents, Jonathan!"

"It's a girl!" the nurse came out happily, holding a baby.

Jace's head fell into his hands. "This is a disaster!"

"Well, it's nothing to be disappointed about son," the doctor said, clapping a hand on his shoulder. "Girls are easier to deal with."

"Can I just go see my wife please?" Jace sighed. "We have to discuss some -" he looked at the Morgensterns with a frown - "Issues."

The nurse looked at him in shock. "You don't want to hold your baby?"

Jace suddenly felt a wave of anxiety crash down upon him. He'd never held a baby before, and in fact, before Clary had gotten pregnant, he'd hated babies. They made him nervous that he would drop the small child.

He scratched the back of his head nervously. "I don't-"

Jocelyn rushed over to the nurse, suddenly cooing at the baby. "I'll hold the baby, yes, I'll hold the little baby."

The nurse smiled, but said softly, "Let's have Daddy hold her first."

Jace scratched the back of his head again, staring at the bundle of pink blankets. "I don't know," he said worriedly.

"Oh come on, son," Valentine said. "It's your kid."

Jace inhaled nervously, walking cautiously over to the nurse. The woman smiled, carefully placing the baby in his arms.

Jace didn't understand how parents called their newborn babies the most adorable thing on the face of the earth. To be honest, she was ugly. Her skin was wrinkling, and her head a little squished in. There were still little droplets of wet stuff.

"Um," he muttered, looking at the doctors.

The male doctors, Dr. Jones, chuckled. "Yeah, your baby is actually one of the more attractive ones. They'll be ugly for a couple of hours, and then they'll be the most adorable thing on the face of the earth. You're wife is that way, by the way."

Jace wandered down the hall, entering the room where his wife sat. Her hair was misplaced and she had little bags under her eyes, but she was still the most beautiful thing on the face of the planet.

She smiled at him weakly as he entered the room.

"You know," Jace sighed, "You're parents never found out you were pregnant."

Her eyes went wide. "What?"

"Oh yeah, they thought you'd gotten a job whenever I said you were going into labor."

She burst into laughter before wincing. "God, I am so sore," she muttered.

"Do want a massage?" Jace murmured, rocking the baby back and forth.

She let out a long yawn. "That would be great, baby."

He leaned down and pecked her forehead. "Okay, I'll be right back." he sauntered back out into the lobby, gently handing the baby over to Jocelyn. "Clary wants a massage," he informed her, and Jocelyn smiled.

"Baby time!" she almost squealed.

Jace was half tempted to roll his eyes before walking back into the hospital room.

She scooted forward, and Jace settled behind her. Clary laid her head down onto his shoulder, letting out a small groan.

"You did great today, baby," he murmured into her hair. She looped her arms looped behind his neck with a satisfied sigh.

"Thanks," she whispered, feeling his hands work magic into her shoulders before trailing down his back.

"I love you so much," he whispered, kissing her neck.

She yawned, her eyes slipping close. She was beginning to remind him of a small cat. "I love you, too."

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Jocelyn looked down on the scene with a small smile on her face. She still had their little girl in her arms.

Valentine wrapped an arm around her waist. "I think we made a good choice," he grinned.

"Clary made a good choice," his wife corrected, rocking the small child back and forth. "You just agreed."

The other couple was lying on the hospital bed, both sleeping.

"I still can't believe we actually managed to trick him," Valentine said with a snort. "And that we got Clary to play along."

Jocelyn giggled. "I know, he told us himself." she leaned down to whisper in her granddaughter's ear. "Grandma and Grandpa are so mischievous."

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Before you ask, I did not fall off the face of the planet.

Promise.

And yes, I purposefully left every detail about the baby a secret - besides the gender - on purpose. It's just so exciting!

Any name suggestions?

I don't want to use the same ones over again from previous stories - that drives me crazy.

Tell me some name suggestions in the reviews!

Love you!

BTW: there are 16 babies in here (as in words)