A/N: Okay, I am so sorry that this has taken me a while to update, I really am. I suck at updating I swear. This chapter hasn't been beta-ed, but I have read through it looking for mistakes.

Okay, so I like the first part, but then, so far in, I don't really like how it went, but it kind of needed to happen, I'm jsut not happy with it.

Enjoy

"Why am I here again?" Addison whined as she stood closer to Derek. Mark was in a rugby match and Derek had dragged Addison along to watch it. Even though it was August, it had been raining for most of the night before and that morning, meaning it was cold and wet, and the grass was really muddy.

"To support Mark." Derek smiled and pulled her closer, feeling her back press into his stomach.

"But I don't like rugby and it's muddy, my shoes are going to be ruined." She complained.

"Well then you shouldn't have worn them."

"You never told me we would be stood on a field watching them!" She huffed and crossed her arms. Derek sighed, knowing it was no use arguing with her. He wrapped his rams tighter around her and let his hands rest on her five month pregnant bump. She was not able to wear any of her own clothes any more without stretching them, and had thrown a few fits about that. She had taken to wearing a t-shirt of Derek's to bed and a pair of shorts, he had no idea how she acquired one of his tops. He had no idea she had until he had stayed too late at Miss Lambert's and ended up spending the night.

"Yes! Go Mark!" He cheered as he watched his friend run down the pitch with the ball.

"I don't get this game."

"You keep telling me that."

"And my feet are starting to hurt."

"Don't worry, it's nearly over and we can go home." He kissed her neck and held her close, breathing in her scent. She nodded and leaned into him, placing her hands on top of his on her bump. They continued to watch the game until it finished, Mark's team losing by one point. "Come on, we'll meet Mark and walk back with him."

"It's really muddy though." She looked at the floor. Derek rolled his eyes before scooping her up into his arms, making her squeal with surprise. "What are you doing?!"

"Carrying you, you can't get muddy this way, and the path is just over there." Derek began walking towards the path as she wrapped her arms around his neck, ignoring anyone looking at them.

"Hey guys." Mark jogged over to them, covered in mud from the game, a bag slung over his shoulder. "What's with her?" He pointed at Addison in Derek's arms.

"She doesn't want to get muddy."

"Oh," Mark chuckled. "What is it with girls and not getting muddy?"

"I don't know." They continued to walk, Derek still carrying Addison. He set her down on her feet when they reached the path, he smiled at her and took hold of her hand.

"Hey, Mark, you coming with us?" One of the other rugby players called out to him.

"Erm," Mark glanced at Derek.

"Go man, I'll be fine with Addi."

"Thanks, see you later." Mark ran towards the rest of the team.

"Come on, let's go home." Derek and Addison started walking home.

"How about Leo-Dean?"

"What?" Addison looked up at him as they strolled along.

"For the baby, if it's a boy, Leo-Dean Montgomery."

"Oh…yeah, I like it, it sounds good." She smiled. "Leo-Dean for a boy and Jessica Samantha for a girl."

"They're perfect." Derek grinned.

"They are." She stood on tiptoes and pecked his cheek. He smiled and pulled her close as they walked along.

"Now my sisters will stop arguing over what we're going to call the baby, all they want to do is spoil them."

Addison smiled and leaned her head against his shoulder as they walked.

"Although I bet they'll start arguing over whether it's a boy or a girl."

"Well, we're not knowing until they're born."

"Yeah, we'll wait." He smiled and kissed the top of her head as they walked towards his house.

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Ten minutes later and they arrived home, Derek opening the door and letting Addison walk in first. They left their shoes by the door and walked into the living room, where Kathleen and Nancy were.

"Hey Addi!" They smiled at her.

"Oh my god, you've gotten bigger since we last saw you." Kathleen squealed.

"Well she is pregnant you idiot." Nancy rolled her eyes at her sister.

"Oh shut up!" Kathleen threw a cushion at Nancy who threw it back, before a fight started. Derek shook his head and led Addison into the kitchen where his mom stood making dinner.

"Hey mom."

"Oh hey Derek, hey Addi." Kathryn smiled widely. "Addi you're just glowing, look at you." She looked at Addison who just blushed slightly. "Not long to go now, four months."

"Yeah, I can't wait." Addison smiled.

"Well you two will make great parents, sit down, put your feet up. Derek can help me make dinner."

"Why me?" He looked at his mother.

"Because I said so, now Addi sit."

Addison smiled and sat down at the island and watched as Derek helped.

"We've finally decided on names." Derek hesitated glancing at Addison slightly.

"Really? That's good, what are they?"

"Jessica Samantha for a girl, and Leo-Dean for a boy."

"They're nice names," Kathryn smiled. "I like them."

"We do as well." Derek grinned.

"Well I can't wait to meet my first grandchild."

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"Oww." Derek rubbed his shin as Addison kicked him. She had been tossing and turning for the past half an hour and had hit him a few times. He didn't have the heart to wake her up but he was afraid he'd end up covered in bruises. Normally she'd sleep fine, but she didn't seem to be tonight. Derek sighed as she turned and smacked him with her arm. He reached his arms out and pulled her close, hoping she wouldn't be as restless after. Slowly she stopped moving and snuggled against his side, sleeping peacefully. Derek smiled and closed his eyes, letting himself drift off to sleep.

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"I'll be fine Der, I can walk to Nikki's on my own, I'll be fine." She smiled at him. He had started to become protective of her and she loved it at times but sometimes hated it.

"I can walk with you if you want."

"Honestly, Der, I'll be fine." Addison leaned up and kissed him on the lips, her hands resting against his chest. "I'll text you when I get in, don't worry okay?"

Derek hesitated. "Okay then, but text me."

"I will." Addison smiled and walked down the steps waving at Derek as she started walking back to Nicola's.

She was about five minutes away when she felt someone grab her arm and she spun around to face Steve. "Hello Addison," He smirked. "How nice to see you again." He stepped closer. "Now we have a little problem here, it turns out that I have gonorrhoea, now who were you sleeping with while we were together?"

"What? No one." She looked at him.

"Well then how do you explain the fact I have gonorrhoea?" He raised his eyebrows at her.

"I…I don't know, but it didn't come from me, I swear." She started to panic, if he had gonorrhoea that could mean she could have as well.

"Really? You never slept with anyone else?"

She shook her head and he let go of her arm cursing.

"Fucking Brittany, she told me she wasn't sleeping with anyone else!"

"Who…who's Brittany?"

"My new girlfriend, not that you care." He spat before turning around and storming off, as Addison let out a relived sigh, she couldn't have gonorrhoea, could she? Addison quickly turned and headed towards Nicola's, worry still filling her mind. Once she reached there she quickly walked in, shutting the door behind her.

"Hey," Nicola smiled as she left the kitchen. "Are you okay? You look pale."

"Erm, no, I just saw Steve."

"Steve? Did he hurt you?" Nicola quickly rushed forward.

"No." Addison shook her head. "But he's got gonorrhoea, I could have it." Tears filled her eyes.

"Come here," Nicola pulled Addison into a hug. "Do you know who gave it to him?"

"His new girlfriend."

"Well if he stared sleeping with her after you moved, you'll be fine, but we can go and get you tested anyway if you want."

Addison just nodded. "Oh god I can't have an STD I just can't." She started to sob.

"Shh, shh, it'll be okay, it'll be okay." Nicola ran her hand up and down Addison's back. "It'll be okay, come on, we'll go get you tested okay." Addison nodded again.

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Addison sat with her hands shaking as she held the envelope that contained the test results. She would know now if she had an STD. Carefully she hooked her finger under the edge of the envelope and began to open it, pulling out the piece of paper. She unfolded it and began to read, tears filling her eyes.

"What does it say?" Nicola looked at Addison who just handed her the piece of paper.

"I don't have it." Addison smiled as a tear rolled down her cheek. "I'm fine."

"See, I told you." Nicola smiled as well and pulled Addison into a hug.