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Again sorry for the long break, but I've started to write again yay. I've nearly finished this story and have ideas for others.

So hope you enjoy.

Carlisle POV

The first scan was scary. We had to make sure it wasn't an ectopic pregnancy or a false one. Esme was only 6 weeks so there wasn't much to see. We found out it wasn't an ectopic pregnancy. So that was a relief. The foetus was where is was supposed to be, there was a yolk sac. They said everything was looking good. Esme has to give a urine sample, they were checking for ketones and sugars but again all was well. We were told our next scan would be at 12 weeks. The estimated due date was 25th June. So I knew I had to book time off then. I had taken today off, so we decided to go for lunch after.

"Can you believe it we are pregnant." Esme was so excited, I was too but I'm still a little shocked. I'm going to be a dad.

"I know, I thought that it wasn't going to happen, but don't they say you conceive when your not trying." I was sitting next to Esme holding her hand, we were drinking coffee, decaf for Esme. "How is the decaf Es?" She wrinkled her nose.

"It's ok, it's going to take a lot of it to get used to it, but for this baby I would do anything for it." At that she took a sip.

We enjoyed a quite lunch, just chatting about the baby, who will we tell first, baby names, my job, which room will be the babies nursery. We kept chatting on the way home about all stuff baby and things that are needed.

"I don't want to know what I'm having, I want a surprise, what about you Carlisle?" Esme asked as he were cuddling on the sofa.

"I don't mind what we have, so I'm happy not knowing, but we will have to have names picked out for both tho." My hand was permanently on her tummy.

"Yeah, I was think tho that if it's a boy I would like McCarthy for a middle name, as if it wasn't for him the baby wouldn't be here." She laced her fingers through mine. I kissed her cheek.

"I think that is a wonderful idea sweetheart. I don't want common names, like John or Mark, it would be nice to have different names."

"Like what? Wilbur." I burst out laughing.

"God no the poor child, Nathanial is a nice name." Esme nodded but didn't say anything. "Dexter?" Esme turned to me and gave me a funny look. "No." Was all she said.

"Ok what about girls names? I like Meredith?" I mentioned.

"Meredith Cullen. I like that. Ok that can go on the list."

We bounced names back and forward for a while but decided we had plenty of time to pick them. It was the same story with the nursery. What colour do we go with. In the end we decided that it was best to go with neutral colours and furniture.

It was week 10 of the pregnancy that Esme started to feel nauseous and mostly was that due to her beloved coffee. I herd Esme first as I woke up she was wrenching into the toilet. I got up and went to her.

"Hey, are you sick or is this morning sickness?" I was holding her hair and rubbing her back.

"It's coffee, I can't stand the smell even that decaf stuff. One sniff and that was it." She sat up flushed the toilet, got up and rinsed her mouth out. "I'm sorry I woke you. I thought it would pass I made myself a cup brought it up and then it came back with a vengeance." I followed her back to the bedroom.

"Hey don't worry, do you want anything? Some water or juice?"

She nodded. "Both would be great but I can get it I was making breakfast." I followed her downstairs.

I managed to get Esme to eat some toast and eggs. But coffee was off the menu, even if I had it she wretched, so it looks like we are all turning to Tea. I will have to get my coffee fix at work.

Esme didn't have any cravings as of yet but she's sleeping a lot. I've been getting up and going to work and it's not even woken her up, not that I mind it's just she's always been a light sleeper.

Esme POV

I'm 12 weeks pregnant and I'm trying to decide how to tell my parents that I'm pregnant. Carlisle and I are sitting at my parents dinner table enjoying Sunday lunch. We had talk about it last night and we thought today would be good to tell them.

Mom had just brought out dessert and coffee, I knew then I had to tell then, if I got one wiff of that coffee I would end up in the bathroom hugging the toilet. I looked at Carlisle and he took my hand.

"Mom, daddy we need to talk to you about something?" There was a look of dread on their faces.

"Is everything alright princess." My father was getting up out of his chair.

"Yeah everything is fine daddy." I looked at Carlisle and he smiled and kissed me. "We pregnant." I don't think I have every heard my mother scream until now.

"Oh my god sweetheart, that brilliant news." My mom was on me hugging me tightly and kissing my cheeks. I looked up at my father and he had a big smile on his face, he had moved to Carlisle and was shaking his hand. When my mother let me go she wrapped Carlisle in a massive hug. I father took me in his arms and pulled me to his chest. "I'm so happy for you princess you will make a wonderful mother."

"Thank you daddy," I was in tears now, dam hormones.

"How far along are you Esme?" My mother asked as she was releasing Carlisle from a hug.

"I'm just over 12 weeks, please could you take the coffee away it makes me nauseous. " I was back in my seat having been let go by my father.

"Of course Esme, would you like something else?" She was walking back into the kitchen.

"Tea please." I called after her.

"Jon, Carlisle would you like Tea or are you going for the hard stuff." My mom pocked her head round the door to ask.

"I think I might have a glass of the strong stuff, Carlisle will you join me in a little celebration." My father got up made his way over the the liquor cabinet.

"Sure Jonathan, I will have a small glass, "my father turned back to get Carlisle a glass, mom came out of the kitchen with Tea and started to dish up desert.

The rest of the evening was spent talking about the pregnancy, cravings and life with a baby. On the way home, as Carlisle was sleeping in the passenger of the car was what life was going to be like after the baby was born. Once I pulled into the garage I had to try to wake Carlisle up.

"Carlisle we're home honey?" I gently shook his shoulder, he shouldn't have had the second glass of whiskey. "Carlisle," I called again. I got out the car and went round to his side opened the door leaned in close to him and whispered, "I'm naked."

"What? Were? Huh." He jerked awake but couldn't really keep his eyes open.

"I thought that would wake you, come on let's get you to bed." I managed to get him out the car and we were walking into the house.

"Mmmmm bed that sounds good, you going to join my baby." His hands kept wandering either to my backside or my breasts.

"Yes but you are going to go to sleep no funny business." I had just got him inside. I laid him on the sofa while I shut and locked the door and set the alarm. I turn to look at Carlisle and he was out cold. I just grabbed a blanket covered him and went to bed.

The next morning I woke up there was no sign of Carlisle so I got up, it was nice not to feel sick. I went downstairs, he was still where I left him. I put on a pot of tea and some toast, that's when I heard the grown.

"Oh my head."

"Good morning honey." I called from the kitchen.

"Oh not so loud." He muttered. I walked over to him with tea and toast placed it on the table and sat down opposite him.

"Have something to eat and drink that should clear your head a bit honey." I motioned to him. He sat up but then looked very green, he put his head between his legs and growned again.

"How much did I have to drink last night?" He mumbled.

"I think I managed to stop you at 4 glasses. You and daddy were going to town." Here sip this. I pushed a cup of tea over to him. He looked at me gave me a small smile and took the tea.

We sat in silence for a while as Carlisle drank his tea and nibbles on some toast. Once he had eaten 2 slices and had 3 cups of tea he sat back with his eyes closed.

"Do you feel better?" He looked awful, black circles under his eyes and his hair was a mess. He just nodded. "Why don't you go have a shower, shave and get some sleep in a bed for a bit. I will bring up lunch in a bit."

"Thank you my love." He managed to get kiss the top of my head and then stagger upstairs. I smiled, I've only seen Carlisle drunk once. He doesn't drink very often not to that extent. I picked up the tray that had the tea and toast on went to the kitchen to tidy up.

By 1pm I had tidied up and made lunch, nothing special BLT sandwiches. I placed two bottles of water on the tray with lunch and went upstairs to see my drunken husband. As I walked into our room, he was sound asleep, I could see that he had showered and shaved. He looked better. So I decided to join him for a nap, I took my shoes off and climbed in next to him his arm came around me and rested on my stomach. I smiled to myself as I drifted off.

Carlisle POV

The next month flew by, when we told my parents we were expecting my father was over the moon couldn't have been happier. My mother on the other hand, well let's just say the words that came out of her mouth were nasty and cruel. I don't think I will ever talk to my mother again for what she said. Marcus and Grace we happy for us. Grace was just over 7 and a half months now and glowing. The children were excited to get another sibling and also a cousin. We had been for another scan and everything was looking good. We couldn't find out the sex even if we wanted to the baby was camera shy. But everything was where it was supposed to be. Everything was on track to be a healthy pregnancy.

Esme POV

18 weeks, I couldn't believe it. I had started to go a little bump and I couldn't help but keep touching it, rubbing and talking to the baby. I hadn't felt any movement yet but everybody's different. I was refusing to buy any baby items yet, I was going to wait until I was a little further along. Every night that Carlisle was home he would lay his head on my chest and talk to the baby, saying how much he loved the baby. He kissed my bump and rubs it, it's beautiful to watch.

I know it's short, it's a bit of a filler.

Please review, I enjoying reading what you think and any criticism is welcome. X