(A/N) Sorry I didn't update yesterday I just couldn't be arsed. My muse seems to have gone again. I want to give everyone who reviewed a virtual hug you all so nice.
This is a prompt from AlternativeRocker Lee… Ice Cream.
"Jane! Jane! Patrick! Wake up!"
"Huh? What is it? The baby is she okay? What is it?" Jane rolled over in bed to look at the time, 3 in the morning. He placed his hand on his wife's expanding belly.
"No its nothing really but…" Lisbon blushed and ooked a little embarrassed, "When you said that you'd do the midnight runs for anything I am craving. Did you mean it?" She looked a little worried now.
"Of course I did but really I didn't expect you to take me up on it." Jane pulled himself out of bed and towards the dresser. "What is it you want?"
"Chocolate ice cream, or mint, anything but vanilla. Sorry I tried to go back to sleep but I couldn't. I love you" She gave him a sweet smile.
"I'll be back in half hour. Love you." He gave her a quick peck on the cheek and left the room.
Exactly 30 minutes later he strolled back into their bedroom to find his pregnant wife propped up on some pillows sound asleep. Deciding not to wake her he crawled into bed ext to her and wrapping his arms around her he joined her in dream land.
(A/N) This is short. Good or bad? My mom used to make my dad go out and buy doughnuts at all hours of the day and night. Poor bloke.