Lita collapsed onto Leo's chest and breathed heavily. They both laid quietly on Lita's bed. She'd been without her "workout" too long. Leo's fingers leisurely ran along her bare back. Lita kissed his chest and looked up at him. She smiled and bit her lip when she saw the nearly instant look of regret on his face. "So," She asked nonchalantly, "how am I doing on my evaluations?" "You know I cant discuss--" "Oh c'mon, *Leo* I think we're way beyond a doctor/patient relationship." She giggled. He looked at the ceiling. "You're good." "I know." She moved slightly over him. He closed his eyes and swallowed. "Im not talking about…that." He paused. "I think we all fell for it. Oh, you had me fooled." Lita gave a dry laugh. "You let yourself be 'fooled'." She paused. "Now, I'm gonna need your help to get out of here." He turned his face to her. "Are you crazy?" Lita cocked her brow. "Well, Im *am* in a psych ward…" He sighed. "I cant let just give you a clean bill of health and send say you're ready to join society." "Why not" "Because it doesn't work that way." He said incredulously. Lita's jaw was set. "Well make it work." He shook his head and sat up, pushing Lita away. "I cant." "You will. If you don't, lets see how much you'll like the publicity--respected doctor rapes ill wrestling superstar." She laughed. The color drained from Leo's face. He was cornered and they both new it. He stood and looked at her. Leo threw on his pants and then put on his shirt and lab coat. "I'll see what I can do…" He said, defeated. Lita knelt on the bed and grabbed him, pulling him to her. "See," She whispered. "I knew we would come to an understanding. Her mouth viciously sought his as the deal was sealed. Leo pulled away. Disgusted at himself, his reaction to her. He closed the door behind him and walked to his office with his head down. Lita squealed and fell back on the bed. She clasped her hands together and smiled. "Soon." She whispered.
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Kurt talked to the nurse. "But that baby? Everything is okay?" She nodded. "Yes sir. Her ob-gyn said she is right on schedule. She's about 3 months pregnant now." Kurt spoke hesitantly. "Is--is she showing yet?" The nurse looked up from her paperwork. "Slightly…she has just a tiny bump…you an feel the difference more than see. It's different with every mother." Kurt nodded and began to walk away. He then paused and turned around. "Do they know…is it a boy or a girl?" The nurse looked up again, slightly annoyed. He'd been questioning her for some time now. "They'll determine the sex of the baby in the 4th month." He nodded and turned away and skidded to a halt when he nearly bumped into a doctor. "Sorry, man." The doctor nodded nervously. "Did--were you just talking about our Lita?" Kurt looked at him and nodded. "Yeah…She's carrying my baby." Leo's eyes grew slightly bigger. So this was him. "Y-you can see her if you'd like. She's doing much better now." Kurt nodded. "Oh, I dunno…" "No, go ahead. Nurse Lillard, what room is she in?" The nurse gave him a strange look considering it was his patient. "Suite 101." Kurt furrowed his brow. "Suite?" Leo nodded. "Since we are aware of her…condition, we're trying to keep her as comfortable as possible. She gets more liberties than the majority of our patients." Kurt nodded and listened to the directions on how to get the room. After leaving Leo, Kurt moved down the dark corridor. He turned left, and then right. He then walked to then end of a long curved hallway. There, he had to go through a security door and then, the last room on the left, was Lita's. Leo said her door was the only one that was allowed to remain unlocked in case she needed to use the bathroom. Kurt didn't bother knocking. He walked in to the room and was surrounded in darkness. He quietly closed the door and let his eyes adjust to the darkness. The barred window let a little of the moonlight in. He was about to speak out when he heard Lita's light laughter. "Why, arent you a sight for sore eyes." Kurt turned to the sound of the voice and saw Lita's silhouette lounging on her bed.
Lita propped herself up on her elbows and covered herself with her blanket. "Why in the hell are you here?" Kurt moved closer. "Why do you think." "Heh. Well, believe me, you are under no obligation to be here." "I know…I wanna be." Lita narrowed her eyes at him. "Well, the baby isn't born yet. So you don't have to pretend to be civil to me for a few more months. Kurt was about to deliver a nasty retort but stopped short. He moved to the foot of the bed. She sat up and held the blanket to her. She was ready for him to rip into her. "How are you feeling?" Lita was taken aback. She was silent for a moment. "Fine." Kurt's eyes were adjusted to the darkness now. He looked Lita over and looked away. That sheet didn't leave much to the imagination. "Why don't you put some clothes on?" "Why don't you mind your own business?" Kurt shook his head and sighed. "Why did I even bother--" "I don't know Kurt, why did you?" Kurt threw up his hands and leaned angrily over her. He put his hand on her abdomen. "You're carrying my baby. Yours and mine. Right here. That's why. This is why I'm here. Why I want to be here." Lita was stunned into silence. So was Kurt. He realized how possessive he probably sounded. Lita gave a small gasp when she felt the baby move. Kurt stood straight suddenly. "What in the hell was that?" Lita smiled and put her hand on her stomach. "She moved…she moves a lot." Kurt hesitantly sat on the bed. "He--he does?" Lita nodded. "Mmmhmmm." She instinctively took his hand and pressed it on her stomach. "Look, feel her? There! That. Did you feel it?" Kurt cracked a smile. His baby. He felt his heart smiling. They then both looked at their clasped hands and moved them away, uncomfortable. Kurt stood and cleared his throat. "Um, Ill be back in the next few days." Lita had already recoiled inside herself. "Yeah. Whatever." Kurt walked to the door and turned to Lita. She was already laying down, her back to him. "Bye." He said. He waited for a moment and then left the room. Lita stared at the wall. "Bye."