Chapter 3 (first Rocketshipping chapter)
Walking down the streets, Meowth whined at Jessie and James about them not telling him that Jessie was knocked up. "Well dis is an intretin' siduation ya dig?" He muttered.
"Let it go, you know now," Jessie snapped, giving him a 'death glare'.
"Geez, if looks can kill... Jimmy, keep ya pally on a leed, sheesh" Meowth exclaimed. James looked down at him for a meer second before turning his attention towards Jessie.
"You okay Jess?" he asked.
"Yeah, just fine," Jessie replied, continuing to walk. Her hand found it's way towards her stomach. James smiled.
"You know Meowth will think you will lay an egg right?" he laughed.
"Yeah, suppose. Imagine what Jessibelle and your parents would say," Jessie smirked back at him.
James make a famous angry Jessibelle face and shreiked, "Oh, James. You could've knocked me up, but no, you chose your dumb co-worker." That earned him a slap.
"You calling me dumb," she shouted. Iris turned her head around, but wasn't intrested and started talking to her husband again. James held his hands up.
"I swear on that baby's life I wasn't calling you dumb," he muttered. He stopped for a moment and so did Jessie. He then wrapped his arms around her waist and kissed her head. Jessie giggled and they started walking again. One of her hands was on her swelling belly, and the other one was connected to James' hand.