Disclaimer: I do not own any of the CSINY characters, but Abby is mine!
A/N: My cousin has finally gone home! I can already feel my sanity coming back to me! This weekend was pretty busy, my horse's baby decided it would be a great idea to slice open his leg, so as I waited for the vet, I got some writing done. It's not as good as it could be since I was a bit distracted by the little monster being…well, a monster. Enjoy!
Chilli-peppers – glad you think Flack is funny. I try to keep him as realistic as possible. He's hilarious on the show; I wanted that to remain true of him in this story…
Demolished-soul – glad you're liking it…I would also hate to be faced with such bad news, would be devastating!
Mrs.Fitzgerald – I am not very good at writing angst, so I tend to stick with the fluff!
G – Thanks!
Shelbers – hope you enjoy this. I had a good time at the party, was prefect weather for it! My friend's baby looked exactly like her husband, and it was SOO cute, but the boys got a little creeped out with the girls always gushing at his cuteness!
The Little Corinthian – I agree a little baby Flack would be really cute! Would it even be possible for Flack to not have a cute kid?
Stargazr – haha! That's exactly how a little Messer would be!
Snowbear96 – here is another chapter!
Chapter 11
"Hey guys!" Abby called from the doorway.
"In the kitchen!" Lindsay called back.
Abby walked into the kitchen and hugged Lindsay. "So? Where's my favourite man?"
"Right here." Flack called from the living room.
Abby walked into the living room to see Flack holding the baby on the couch.
"There he is!" Abby beamed.
Flack smiled back.
"Don't think she's talking about you man. I think that Evan has taken over as the leading man." Danny piped up.
Abby kissed Flack on the forehead. "You're holding him."
"Took me an hour to convince him." Danny scoffed.
"Looks good on you Flack." Lindsay said coming out of the kitchen. She looked fabulous. You could barely tell she had just had a baby a month ago.
"Can you believe he's a month old already?" Abby smiled walking over to help Lindsay in the kitchen.
"You and Flack still good to babysit tomorrow?" Lindsay practically begged.
"We'll come over after church. Around 3?" Abby smiled.
"That'd be great." Lindsay grinned. "How are you? I've been so busy with Evan, we've had no time for girltalk!"
"Ok, don't freak out or anything, promise?"
Lindsay face paled. "What? Is everything ok? Are you alright?"
"I'm late." Abby said shyly.
Lindsay gasped. "Oh my God! How late?"
"Only a week." Abby whispered. "Don't tell Don, ok? I'm going to do the test tomorrow morning."
Lindsay let out a little squeal. "You HAVE to call be as soon as you know, ok?"
"I will. Oh, and no green pepper for me. I have this sudden aversion to them." Abby krinkled her face as she pointed to the offending vegetable.
"Oh you're pregnant!" Lindsay did a little dance.
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Abby sat nervously on the edge of the bathtub. Flack was sleeping. It was, after all, only 6am, but she was too anxious to sleep. She glance at the timer; thirty seconds left.
It finally dinged. Abby took a deep breath and peered at the stick. Two blue lines…. 'Holy shit' she thought 'I'm pregnant.' She must have cried for a good ten minutes before she hoped into the shower and tried to figure out a way to tell Flack.
The alarm clock went off at 8. Flack grumbles and turned to Abby's side of the bed to find it empty. He walked into the bathroom. He started the shower and walked over to the sink. He looked down on the counter to see a white stick and a piece of paper. 'This looks like a…Oh God.' He held his breath as he fumbled with the instruction sheet. 'Two blue lines, two blue lines…means…positive. Abby's pregnant.' He ran his hand through his hair and smiled. He turned to find Abby standing against the bathroom doorway smiling.
"I just found out." She grinned.
"This is….wow." he started. "We are gonna be parents."
Abby stepped forward into Flack's arms. He dropped a hand to her belly. "Can you believe there is a little baby in there?"
Abby giggled. "It's already controlling my life. Doesn't like green peppers, and really is not fond of the smell of bacon."
"Does this mean we can skip church?" He asked kissing her.
"Nice try, but no."
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"Hey guys." Danny greeted them later that afternoon.
"Hey Danny, where's Lindsay?" Abby asked.
"In our room, getting dressed."
"Thanks."
Moments later Flack and Danny heard Lindsay squeal from the bedroom. They exchanged looks and dashed to the room.
"What's wrong?" Danny asked worriedly. Lindsay was hugging Abby, crying like a lunatic.
"She's pregnant!"
Danny looked at Flack. "Congrats man. You're in it for the long haul now."
"Thanks Messer."
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3 weeks later
Abby groaned as she rolled over in bed. "Please, kill me now."
"Still sick?" Lindsay asked from the doorway.
"It's all day sickness, so why do they call it morning sickness?" Abby complained.
"If it makes you feel better, you can blame Don." Lindsay laughed. She was happy to see Abby smiled. Truthfully, she was worried about her. She had terrible morning sickness that lasted all day long, everyday. For the past 10 days, Lindsay brought Evan over to keep Abby company while Flack worked.
"I'm actually kind of hungry." Abby said after a few moments.
"Really? That's good!" Lindsay said enthusiastically.
"I think I'll get up." Abby started. "I'd like to try and make it to choir practice this week….and going to work would be nice."
"I'm gonna miss having a stay at home buddy!" Lindsay teased.
"Our maternity leave will overlap by 6 or so weeks." Abby smiled. "I'll use you for your baby knowledge."
"Oh please, you are so good with kids, it'll be all natural."
"I hope so."
"Ok, what do you feel like? Tea and toast?"
"Actually, that would be great, thanks." Abby smiled.
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"Hey you." Don said surprised to see Abby in the kitchen when he got home.
"Hey yourself. Good day?" she asked.
"It's getting better." He smirked as he walked into the kitchen.
"Supper's almost ready. Chicken ok?" she asked her back to Flack.
"Sure." Flack murmured as he came up behind her and kissed the back of her neck. He wrapped his arms around her waist settling them on her stomach. "Feeling better?"
"Oh man, thank God!" she said turning in his arms and wrapping her arms around his neck. "You know what I was thinking?"
"What?" he said kissing her.
"We haven't had sex in over 2 weeks?" she murmured between kisses.
He pulled back and raised his eyebrows. Of course he knew. He's been counting the hours since their last time. She had a twinkle in her eye. He smiled, he knew he'd like what she had in mind.
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Two months later
"Hey Flack, you look exhausted." Stella snickered as she walked up to him in the hallway at the crime lab.
Flack yawned. "Ya, not sleeping much."
"Abby still having morning sickness?"
"No, just the opposite." He grunted.
"Huh?" Stella raised her eyebrows.
"All she wants is sex. Well, actually, that's a lie, marshmallows too. Sex and marshmallows all the time. She won't leave me alone." Flack complained.
Stella burst out laughing. "I'm sorry Flack. I don't mean to laugh, it's just….oh come on, it's funny! Danny had the same complaint about Lindsay, except she loved pop tarts. She was always dragging him into supply closets. Count your lucky stars Abby doesn't work here."
Flack smiled grimly. "Thanks Stel, that's great. I love to be your comic relief."