Disclaimer: I don't own The Hobbit, it belongs to J.R.R Tolkien and Peter Jackson. If I owned it Thorin, Fili and Kili would've lived, and Bilbo would have become the Consort of Erebor, and became immortal so he could go with the Fellowship to destroy the One Ring.

Summary: One night in Lake Town, Thorin and Bilbo consummated their marriage. After the Arkenstone episode, and The Battle of The Five Armies, Bilbo Baggins was convinced that his King had died, along with his nephews. Leaving his husband pregnant with the heir of the Throne, he returned to the Shire and birthed Frodo Baggins-Oakenshield… This is YAOI so, if you don't like it don't read please. AU: Thorin, Fili and Kili live. Mpreg and other M rated scenes…

Legend:

"talking"

'thinking'

"Khuzdul"

"Black Speech"

"Sindirin"

Chapter 3: Gandalf's Visit, fears and Tears of Pain

It was early morning when Bilbo woke up, the fall had come to the Shire and the cold air was nippy on the curly blonde hobbit's feet. 5 months have passed since Thorin's 'death' and 4 months since he had gotten back to the Shire. He had missed Bag End, his garden, books, armchair and the beautiful green rolling hills of his homeland.

Last night he had dreamed of Thorin, Fili, Kili and the Company and feared the Battle of the Five Armies and what the aftermath was, since he left when he saw his dwarf king's body hit the ground, when Azog was fighting Thorin on that white, ugly warg he rode. His Took relatives cheered his name when he talked to his younger cousins and uncles; his grandmother was soo prous, she made a feast and let him stay over that night, 5 months ago, when his grandfather told/demanded him to visit.

He smiled when he thought about how accepting his mother's family was, Bilbo frowned when he thought about his father's brother's reaction. He was really angry at the half Baggins, half Took that he told him that he was a foolish idiot and that he wouldn't have help from him. His aunt Mirabella Baggins smiled at Bilbo and told him despite the circumstances, she would help him out and also his Brandybuck cousins would as well.

Despite the fact that there is the ever growing distance between his hobbit kin and himself, he loves his recently married cousin Drogo Baggins, and his lovely blonde cousin Primula Brandybuck. It was in his will that they would inherit Bag End, his parent's furniture would be taken and covered, so if he wants to come back to stay in his home if he wants, Bilbo would live in the suite or Mancave (More like a Modern Apartment). He was planning when Thorin had become King, and him the Consort Under the Mountain, he would stay in Erebor, unfortunately fate had to be cruel and rip away what future the couple had planned, and what life they both could have lived together.

Bilbo shook his head and stretched out his body before, he got out of his bed slowly, minding his swollen pregnant belly as he stood on his legs. "Good morning little One!" the hobbit placed a hand over where Thorin's heir was growing in his stomach. Bilbo felt a kick from his stomach that he could feel slightly, "Breakfast time!" he declared as he grabbed his white robe and put it over his nightgown and walked into the hallway and into the kitchen, he grabbed the teapot and filled it with water and put it on the hook; after he had placed oak logs in the bricked fireplace and lit them on fire. He planned to visit the Gamgee's today and to get some groceries from the market since his pantry was almost empty. His grandfather Gerontius and his grandmother Asmerelda (?) Took had visited him a few days ago, wanting to see their Belladonna's Son and to see if Bilbo was okay. He was okay, but the sorrow of losing his lover was taking its toll on the blonde hobbit, the baby was oddly quiet since Thorin's heir was always bouncing on his bladder.

~Flashback~

Bilbo Baggins was cutting up his carrots, potatoes, lettuce, tomatoes and celery, from his garden Hamfast maintained, when he was not wanting to garden, and his prized tomatoes had won again a couple months ago, one month after he had gotten back from Erebor, "Back from my friends, from my Family…" he mumbled to himself as he cooked noodles and tomato sauce to make spaghetti, he was going to visit his gardener and his wife today, but because of the baby moving around in his stomach hhe had to settle with staying home and do chores around his hobbit hole, and not really doing much of anything. He was startled when there was a knock on his door. The blonde hobbit yelped and almost tripped when he hobbled, but he got to his bright green door in time, he hadn't painted over the dwarven rune, "Burglar for Hire", since Bilbo felt it was his only connection to his Thorin.

Who he found at the door surprised, yet didn't surprise him, since Lobelia Sackville-Baggins always had wanted Bag End in her grimy claws, but when he opened the door, she looked horrible. Her curly hair was all messy like she hadn't brushed it in a long time, her eyes were red and tear markes were streaked down her usually snarky face, and her clothes were wrinkled. "Lobelia?" he asked her in concern as she swayed on her two feet, "B-Bilbo!" she sniffled then broke down in sobs, the curly blonde hobbit held the redheaded hobbit in his arms. "Oh, Lobelia!" He helped her walk into his house and shut the door behind them, since he didn't want his nosy neighbours seeing the usually sassy, snarky hobbit lass cousin like this in her condition, it could damage her too much and she could maybe break from all the stress and gossip.

Lobelia sobbed into her nice cousin's chest, how could he be so kind to her after all her actions against him? She was sure he hated her, but seeing Bilbo give her his generous hospitality and letting the Sackville-Baggins into his wonderful home. "Shh… oh Lobelia. What happened?" he slowly, and gently rocked her back and forth, and was saying sweet things in her tired ears, like "I forgive you!", "Are you Okay?", "Do you want some tea? Food?". He has never seen her like this before, and he was positive that Otho and his Son didn't know this side of Lobelia, because this was an action she only showed Bilbo when… they were… best friends…

Bilbo smiled and held her close, closing his hazel eyes and enjoyed embracing his best friend. When unknown to the male hobbit, Lobelia looked up between her sobs and saw the curly blonde handsome hobbit smiling, embracing her tightly, she hugged with all the love the redheaded girl had in her heart and soul. They then smelt slightly burning food, "Ah! The food!" her cousin yelped and ran or rather he hobbled to the kitchen. The Sackville-Baggins finally giggled and followed him to the kitchen, to help get out dinner and hopefully eat with her best friend.

"Lobelia?" he asked when they had settled down, and started to eat the food on the table, this time said hobbit girl didn't try to steal any of his Mother's silver spoons. His oak table looked the same as when he signed the contract when the dwarves came to his house to find a burglar, when Gandalf 'recommended' him for the job, but in reality, said he should go out and venture the world, instead of only having his books as company, and where he met his Thorin. He frowned in thought, he hasn't seen Gandalf since he had brought him back to the Shire 4 months ago, and he knew it was kind of suspicious considering, his old friend told him almost anything on his mind. Bilbo was brought out of his inner thoughts, as Lobelia tried to get his attention from across the table, the fireplace lit behind her. She was absically glowing unnaturally, her whole form glowed a light orange-red in mixture.

"Bilbo!" she called out, her smile was happy as she finally talked to him without any sort of malice in her voice, "Yes Lobelia?" "What did you want to…err…ask me?" the girl hobbit meekly asked. Bilbo sighed, today was just not his day first thing in the morning he slipped out of bed, secondly he was soo tired he ran into a wall, third his dinner (and Lobelia's) almost burned, and fourthly now his cousin was and looked like she was cared of what he was going to ask her. "What happened earlier? And why did you come to me… personally?" Bilbo's frown slightly scared her, and she whimpered.

"Um…Othodivorcedme, andIranawayfromthem!" she rusehed out and hid her face in her sleeve, Bilbo said, "Hold on rewind, what did you say?" "Otho divorced me, and I ran away from them…" she trailed off and shook as she started to sob again, Bilbo frowned and got up and walked over to her and hugged her again, they stayed together for the rest of the day and in the end spent the whole day together, talking, eating, and they glowed with happiness being with one another without fighting.

~Flashback End~

Bilbo shook his head back to the present and grabbed the teapot off the fire, and out of the fireplace onto a mat in the kitchen. The rays of the sun stretching from the window across the counter, sink, cupboards, tile and finally the table that had a bowl of different types of fruit in it. There were bananas, apples, pears, peaches, and some grapes that he freshly picked in the afternoon yesterday. Bilbo grabbed a cup off the clean dish pile, beside the sink on a towel and dish rack, he had also grabbed a plate, fork and spoon. He hobbled on his furry hobbit feet that were as quiet as he wanted them to, and set the table, the beautiful curly blonde Hobbit smiled while humming under his breath as he made First and Second Breakfast at the same time, because he knew he'd eat the same thing again afterwards, when he filled his plates with food, Bilbo's traitorous mind thought of Thorin Oakenshield and he feared how this would affect his babies future without his second father, he sat down and started eating; his mind filling with self-conscious thoughts, 'How will I raise our child on my own?'

-Erebor- The Throne Room-

Thorin Oakenshield paced back and forth on the expensive rug, probably making a hole in it. He hadn't seen his Hobbit and it was making him frustrated, and he hasn't heard the condition of Bilbo seen his first infirmary visit from Balin and his nephews. "Gah!" he threw up his hands in frustration and worry, 5 months is the longest the Dwarf and Hobbit couple have been apart, the former not knowing the health of his consort and the latter thinking that his lover is dead. Thorin then began to think about his hobbit, was he staying in the Shire for much longer? When was he coming back? But the scariest question was, Will he come back? As he was lost in thought Dwalin, Dis, and the Company entered, "My King!" is what brought the black-grey streaked haired dwarf back to reality, "Huh? Um… I mean yes?" Thorin was confused, surprised and sheepish, the emotions showed on his face like a movie or like a screenplay. "My King! Tharkun is here, with information of Bilbo Baggins, sire!" recited his personal bodyguard and best friend with a grin on his tattooed head and face, "I'll stay brother, I want to meet your consort and the dear burglar of this ragtag group!" she announced with a teasing smile, "Uncle, where is Uncle Bilbo? Is he okay?" asked a concerned Kili, as Fili hugged the younger dwarf to himself.

The Dwarrow of the Company of Thorin Oakenshield started asking their King questions he really couldn't answer, concerning the circumstances. Balin was frowing, Dwalin was rubbing and messing up what was left of his hair, Ori was hugging a book and holding Dwalin's arm worried about Bilbo, Oin was frowning/pouting not being able to hear Thorin with his hearing horn because of the noise and voices, Gloin was concerned for his friend while wondering if the lad was in the Shire, Nori was sadly smiling as he thought about the burglar of the group, he had taught the Hobbit a few tricks, Bofur was concerned and worried over his very close friend, Dori was frowning not knowing what to say about their burglar, but since Bilbo was his friend he was concerned about the mental state of the hobbit, the Princes held each other; Kili was pouting at not knowing his dear 'Uncle Bilbo's' health, and Fili was holding his younger dark haired brother and also pouted, but inwardly smirked knowing that his Uncle Bilbowas fine, it was basically a sixth sense…Bifur was fastly signing in Khuzdul to his King that Gandalf was now here, and Bombur was wondering if his friend was eating right.

Gandalf the Grey then arrived in his dramatic way, and everyone quieted down seeing the powerful wizard, Thorin Oakenshield perked up; his mood increased nicely as the old man walked up to the Throne. "How is Bilbo, Tharkun?" asked the King of the Dwarves, "Bilbo is fine, but believes you are dead; since he saw you fall to the battlefield, and is in the Shire." That bombshell silenced them, then their loud voices asked, "Is he okay?", "Can we go see him?", "Our poor Burglar!" and "That's why he hasn't sent us letters!" The Grey Wizard and Thorin yelled, "SILENCE!" The dwarrow silenced themselves, Dis walked up to her brother and said, "I'll look after your Kingdom brother, while you're away; just go get your consort!" He finally smiled, thanking the female dwarf for the small change of the subject.

"Thorin, Son of Thrain; when you get to Bilbo there is a surprise waiting for you!" he declared and was dismissed. The dwarves of Erebor's Company were going to the Shire to collect their Hobbit, and bring him home. They all packed and left to get Bilbo, and left Dis in charge, knowing she'll do well.

~ 2 Months later~ In the Shire ~

Thorin Oakenshield and his Company finally got to the Shire with no Orc attacks, or Goblin King Problems. They all decided they'll let Bilbo meet Thorin first; so they all went to the inn. He breathed in and out, and knocked on the door. His Hobbit opened the door and said breathlessly, "Thorin, you're alive?" "Yes my Love, I am!" Bilbo Baggins sobbed and hugged his King close to him; the cryptic sentence Gandalf said/told him when he visited 2 months ago, "You'll know when you see him", left him confused and curious. Now that he knew his King was alive, nothing was going to take him away. "Bilbo?" Thorin asked as he pushed his black-grey streaked hair back, "Yes my King?" the curly blonde Hobbit purred and giggled as his One's beard tickled him. "What was the surprise that Gandalf told me about?" Bilbo smiled and told something that shocked him, "I'm pregnant!" Thorin Oakenshield, King Under the Mountain fainted, and Bilbo just laughed.

~ 2 More Months Later ~

At 9 months pregnant, Bilbo was in his comfy airmchair, while his husband made him his favourite tea; reading a book. He felt complete, his dwarrows were here with him; and Lobelia became his Official Midwife. "Gah! Thorin!" Bilbo yelped in pain and felt his water break, and the said dwarf came in with the redheaded Hobbit behind him, "He's gone into labour, bring him!" she ordered; Thorin picked up his beloved One and ran into their room. Lobelia ordered the King of the Dwarves to get warm water and clean towels, before she kicked him out of the room.

A Few minutes later, he heard his Hobbit yell, "THORIN OAKENSHIELD, YOU ARE DEAD AND WILL BE CASTERATED WHEN I GET OUT OF THIS BED!" The silence after was deafening, Fili and Kili had come in unknowingly sometime during the birth. The sound of a baby crying was heard, as well as a call of, "Thorin, Come in!" The black-grey streaked, majestic dwarf opened the door to see…

CLIFFHANGER! I'm so mean, but Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! The next chapter will be the birth of Frodo! Yay! Should there be a secondary pairing? If so which one?

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