A/N: Sorry it took me so long to update!! I did begin writing a sequel to Christmas In His Arms ... but i deleted that story. It wasn't flowing like it should have. So this is the "real" sequel. I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. I promise you I'll have a new chapter up in a bit. Read and Review!!!

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Chloe opened her eyes and smiled. She ran her hands over her still smooth stomach; part of her couldn't wait until it started to show.

"Chloe you awake!" came a shout from the kitchen.

It was Clark's voice that called out to her. Note to self: Never give out the key again. "Yeah I'm up" she replied. Getting out of bed, she opened the blinds in her room and dressed. She wandered into the kitchen and saw Clark making a pot of coffee. He looked up, his blue eyes sparkling she smiled at him. "Morning Chloe" he said. She hugged him, "Morning Clark" Suddenly the room spun, the smell of coffee made her stomach turn. Hastily she ran into the bathroom, didn't bother to shut the door and threw up. Clark was startled his best friend rarely threw up.

"Chloe are you okay? What happened?" he asked worry written in his eyes.

She brushed her teeth and rinsed. "I'm fine. I just got a little sick."

She flashed him a confident smiled, when inside she was shaking. He raised an eyebrow at her but she brushed past him into the kitchen. Pouring herself a cup of coffee she could feel his eyes on her, even as she ate her breakfast. Chloe bit her lip and put down her spoon, she turned to Clark. Now or never, just say it.

"You support whatever choice I make right?" she asked.

He looked puzzled, "Yeah Chloe I do. You're my best friend."

She took in a deep breath, and fiddled with her hands. "Clark I'm pregnant" He blinked, confusion plain on his face. Her heart hammered in her chest, as he stood up in disbelief. "Say something…" she pleaded. His dark blue eyes locked onto her, they were cold.

"Tell me it's not his." He said tightly. Chloe closed her eyes willing her heart to stop racing. Opening her eyes and with a burst of courage she spoke.

"I can't tell you that Clark" she paused "Because then I would be lying."

Her best friend looked betrayed, he was hurt. They sat in silence, the minutes ticking by. Chloe wished he would say something, wished that he could see where she was coming from. This baby was hers, it wasn't a mistake that she got pregnant it was simply an unexpected blessing. She remembered how this child was made, with nothing but love. Bruce had showed her she was beautiful, a fact she forgot when Clark was around. After a while he sighed, and looked at Chloe.

"Your pregnant." He let out a breath. She raised her head to him and smiled.

"How many months?" he asked. Chloe quickly did the math.

"About 2 months." She replied. "Lois knows."

"Your pregnant with Bruce Wayne's child. Not only that your pregnant with Batman's kid." He said slowly coming to terms with it.

Chloe nodded. "Are you going to tell him? What are you going to do?" he asked nervously.

"I'm going to tell him…when it's the right time. I'm keeping the baby. We'll see what happens." She replied. Clark sighed and hugged her she relaxed against him grateful that he understood.

"I'm not mad Chloe … it's just a little unexpected. Whatever you decide I will support you in it. If you need anything tell me, I'm here for you. So is Lois and my mom." He whispered into her hair. She smiled feeling this love between them was like honey running through her veins.