A.N. - God, I am a terrible person. That's all I'm going to say! I haven't updated for months but the guilt was overpowering……

Anyway, enjoy!

Disclaimer - I, as you might've guessed, do not own The O.C.

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Seth and Summer sat comfortably, or rather Summer sprawled comfortably on Seth's bed that evening surrounded by various boxes of pizza, Chinese takeout cartons, piles of open baby books and a laptop which was playing some emo song that Summer didn't have the will to turn off. They had already made four CD's full of songs they both liked.

"Pass me another slice of pizza Cohen," Summer asked, stretching out her arm as far as she could without actually moving her body.

"What Summer? Another? That like your eighth slice or something!" He teased in return.

"Hey ass! Your not the one who's eating for two." She pouted stuffing almost all of the pizza slice into her mouth while Seth picked at some noodles from one of the cartons.

"Awww Sum, you know I'm just teasing!"

"That's what you do best."

"I aim to please!" He proudly announced, plastering on a big grin.

"Please don't." She sarcastically replied as his grin fell into mock hurt.

They sat in a relaxing silence, which was broken when Kirsten entered the room looking happy but then defeated.

"Well, I was gonna ask if you guys wanted anything for dinner but I guess your not hungry." She said, looking around at the many open boxes of food.

She was about to leave when Summer yelled, "Wait!" to which she turned herself back around.

"Can you get some more pizza?"

Seth looked up at her with shock on his face, his mouth slightly ajar, then looking up at his mom with the same expression. Kirsten just shrugged, and smiling Summer said, "Pregnancy's a bitch!"

Seth was even more horrified at his mom than Summer's hunger.

He shouted at his mom as she left the room, "Oh my god mom, you did not just say that!"

"Let it go Cohen." Summer told him while picking up the nearest book and letting it fall open to the U of the boys names.

"Utah.." She announced some moments later. "That's, like, a state. Can a state be a name?"

"Sure." He replied. "I think anything can be a name nowadays. And if you're thinking states we could call him California after this one."

"I hope your joking, right?" She laughed.

"Yup." He simply stated moving closer to Summer so he was right next to her. He placed his hand on her nicely rounding bump and a little while later said, "Nahh, I think he's more of an Ohio."

This time Summer just hit him over the head with the book, which was hardback, by the way. Seth picked another book and began the search for the perfect name for their little Cohen.

"Zach." Summer joked, winding Seth up was one of the only things that kept her sane during her pregnancy!

"I am not even going to humour you with a response." Came the reply. "He will not be named after the person who I had to fight with to get you back."

They resumed their hunt, Summer feeling satisfied with her attempt to annoy him.

"What about Clark?" Seth said, seeming to have an epiphany about baby names.

Summer frowned, screwing up her nose. "Why?"

"Well, that's Superman's name." He mumbled, knowing the reaction it would get from Summer.

"Seth. We are not, I repeat not naming our child after a comic book."

But he wasn't finished. "Bruce?" A glare from Summer. "I'm not allowed to name the baby after some very influential people but you can name him after your ex-boyfriend? What about Peter?" An even angrier glare. He didn't think he could get away with that!

Summer shifted her position to be slightly closer to Seth and raised her arm so she could push all her weight against him.

Bang! Seth groaned as he picked himself up from the floor, rubbing his arm where he had landed hardly on the floor. Smugly on the bed, Summer grinned at her accomplishment.

"Summmmmer…." He whined, "What was that for?"

"Awww, poor baby." She cried with mock-sympathy, out-stretching her arms towards him. He cautiously edged towards her tilted face, touching her parted lips gently with his.

"So that'll teach you not to try and give me a rage blackout before bedtime." Her tone was some what seductive but also serious.

And Seth, being Seth forgot all about his injury and proceeded to kiss his fiancé, pushing off all off the things on the bed that were in their way.

He intensified their kiss, letting her hands travel everywhere from his messy mop of hair to his back, doing the same with his to her. They continued to make out for a long time to a background of slightly whiny music, their previous task just a distant memory. Seth was careful not to make her uncomfortable, avoiding putting excess pressure on her. She loved how he was so gentle and caring and he just loved how she finally loved him.

Soon they were just laying together, Seth was waiting for the baby to kick yet again while Summer was just smiling at his antics.

Even though she was pregnant when she was only a teenager, she couldn't help but feel lucky.They had it all. Even though she had always got whatever she had wanted, she had never felt more complete than she did now. As she watched her ever-supportive boyfriend caressing her growing stomach, she felt a tear well up in her eye.

"Oh Sum! Did you feel that? He kicked!" Seth exclaimed like a little boy on Chrismukkah.

"Oh I felt it. He's stopped played soccer and started kick-boxing in there!" She joked, as he turned to look at her. Noticing her watery eyes, he wiped at them with his fingers and sat up next to her, letting her rest into his waist.

"Are you alright Sum?" He asked, worried at why she was so down but reassured her that he was listening by stroking her hair lightly.

"Instead of answering, Summer just asked, "Do you think Ill be a good mom?"

"I think you'll be a wonderful mom." He simply answered, meaning every word.

"I guess we'll think about baby names another time?" Remembering what they should have been doing.

"I guess."

A little while later Kirsten re-entered the room, carrying several boxes of pizza, awkwardly trying to peer over the top.

"Okay guys. I didn't know what you wanted so I got…….." She stopped as soon as she saw the sight in front of her. Seth was sitting with his hand protectively around Summer as her head was buried into his side. Her arm loosely grasped Seth's free hand and they were both sleeping gently. Kirsten touched by this, called in Sandy who was passing in the hallway outside. Sandy entered, placing his arms around his wife and looking at where she was nodding her head towards.

"They remind me of us when we were younger." He said.

"Well god help them." She whispered back sarcastically.

"What!" He replied a little louder than necessary, but was hushed by Kirsten. They grinned as they left the room, knowing thateverything would be okay. Seth and Summer proved time and time again that love could and would conquer all.

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So, very sorry that it's short, and one scenebut I thought it would be better just to get it posted - eventually!

I completely lost track of time, with the not writing for ages. They were supposed to be still in school but so much has happened that we can just say that they had just graduated senior year. I'll try and mention more about how they feel about school, college, etc in the next chapter.

And sorry if that was just all more cutsie stuff! I don't really want anything majorly dramatic to happen but if anyone has any ideas for some small thing to occur that would put some excitement back into my story, please tell me!

So keep up the hit:review ratio, and leave a review! Even a small one will make me happy!

Thanks, Summer-Breeze-171