Another anonymous tumblr user. Requested April pregnant with Jackson's baby and she deals with bad morning sickness.
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"You need to eat something, sweetheart" Jackson whispered to his ornery wife. He patiently rubbed her hair and leaned down to kiss her forehead. It was rare that she didn't want to go into work, so it only showed him how miserable she was really feeling. She was almost three months pregnant and the morning sickness was still getting the best of her. It seemed almost non-stop. Whatever she ate came almost immediately back up and he felt awful about it. They hadn't told any of their friends or family about the baby yet, deciding it would be better luck to wait until the first trimester was over. The pregnancy was anything but planned, though they could hardly wait to see the tiny person they created together.
She was persistent that the sex didn't matter at all, and he agree. He didn't tell her but he was hoping for a girl. A little girl just like April would be the perfect start to their new family.
"Jackson, I don't feel well, I'm not hungry, and I'll barf it up anyway. So what's the point?" She groaned, dumping her face back into the fluffy white pillow beneath it. It still threw him off when she snapped at him like that. Her mood swings were completely new to him.
He tried to stifle his laughter, learning at the beginning that it would only piss her off more. "I know baby. What if I make you some oatmeal?"
April shook her head, but glanced up at him with a grin. "Maybe, but you know what really sounds good?"
"What?" He questioned curiously. She had his attention. Not that that was anything new.
"Hash browns and brown gravy from Alexandria's Kitchen." She grinned. When she saw she was going to get her way she added, "Oh, and a big side of bacon!"
Jackson chuckled before leaning down to kiss her one more time, and then a couple more times after that. He grabbed his wallet off the night stand on the other side of his wife and went to get her the breakfast she wanted. At least he knew his girls were taken care of.