I'm typing as fast as I can. As for whom I am going to do next…Kel won. Kel might be a little OOC, sorry. So here goes.

Disclaimer: I own all of the characters you don't recognize. Which is none. Now I feel all depressed.

Keladry of Masbolle (A/N: She married Dom! YAY!) Rushed to the privy as another wave of nausea hit her. She grimaced, wiped her mouth, and turned around. Waiting for her was her new husband, Domitan of Masbolle. He had a wet cloth, and a bowl of water with him. He started sponging her face with the cloth while pecking kisses on her cheeks and occasionally finding her mouth.

"Dom…" Kel murmured. Then she giggled. Which was odd because Kel didn't giggle.

"Come on," said Dom after he was done sponging her face. "We are going to see Meathead. You are sick." Despite Kel's protests, Dom and Kel were seated in the infirmaryfive minutes later.

"Any other symptoms?" Asked Neal as he examined Kel.

"Just nausea and cravings," replied Kel. Neal looked as if he was thinking hard, then, he looked like he got a brain blast. Neal put a hand to Kel's stomach and a wide grin broke out on his face.

"Oh Kel!" Neal said with a wicked gleam in his eyes. "You are pregnant!" Kel looked suspicious and Dom looked flabbergasted.

"Pregnant?" Kel asked in disbelief, her face now emotionless.

"Yes," Neal replied with a smug grin. Dom still hadn't said anything yet. There was a lot of staring on Dom's and Kel's part, and a lot of oblivious smiling on Neal's part. Then Dom decided to speak.

"Kel? Are you okay?" He asked. Kel just stood up and turned around to face him. With a small smile and a kiss, she said,

"I am perfectly fine with it." Dom smiled in return, and kissed her back. "In fact, I am more than perfectly okay, I am ecstatic!" Dom and Kel turned to leave and started walking out the door.

"Wait!" Neal screeched after them. "Wait, you need my highly informative instructions!" Kel snorted and turned around to face Neal.

"Oh yeah. Informative all right. We might as well go jump off a cliff; it'll be just the same as following advice from you. "

"Well for your information, I happen to be a highly trained professional!" Neal cried in mock outrage. Kel and Dom just laughed. "Okay. First you need to know that you may not do anything that could harm the baby." He began. "Yes that means using that pigsticker of yours Kel." He said as Kel glared. "You also need to eat things that will benefit you and the baby. You may not drink or drive that evil horse. Once you reach eight months and two weeks, you are going to have to be moved from your bed—"

"I have to be confined to a bed!" Kel shrieked.

"Yes. You won't be able to move very easily, and you will tire very fast. You need to be confined in your bed once you reach seven or eight months for the health of your baby. Then you will have to be moved here so I can watch over you incase you go into labor early."

"Fine. But I'm not doing it for you, I am doing it for the baby." Kel said as she glowered.

((((Four Months Later))))

Kel and Dom were seated on their bed, Dom's arms were wrapped around Kel and Kel had a sheet of paper and a quill in her hands.

"So, so far we have Gemmina, Ilane, Rosalyn, Kendra, Mira, Larissa, and Emcee if it is a girl and Amir, Raquel, Raoul, Dom Junior, Roderick, Flip, and Hugh if it is a boy. Which ones do you like?" Kel asked.

"I like them all. You choose." Dom replied as he kissed her forehead.

"You're no help."

"Do we have to do this now?" Dom whined. "I mean you still have like four or five more months to go."

"Yes." Was the simple reply.

"Fine. You win. This time." Dom and Kel sat in silence for a few moments content to be in each other's arms.

"Could you go get me some pickles?" Kel asked, breaking the silence. Dom sighed and got up. He kissed her swiftly and headed off to the kitchens without a word. "Oh! And some chocolate cake!" Kel called after him. All she heard was a soft grunt from down the hall. Kel smiled, content with herself and put the paper and quill down. She settled into the bed and promptly fell asleep.

When Dom arrived back in their rooms, he found Kel fast asleep with her hand resting on her still swelling stomach. He shook his head and scooped her up, putting her back onto the bed under the blankets. He then crawled in bed next to her and kissed her cheek.

"The things I do for you." He whispered. Kel's only response was to snuggle into Dom.

YAY! I finished! Sorry it is short. At least I think it is long. Tell me what you think of this chapter. Who should I do next? I am very bad at deciding these things.