Hey guys! Sorry it took me so long to update, I've had a long few months, and not much time to write. Now that school's out for the summer, I should be doing some more updating. I'm not entirely happy with this, but I wanted to get the next chapter up. Again, sorry I didn't keep my promise on updating, and let me know what you think!

Daisy sighed, rolling over in bed.

Or at least, she tried to roll over. A certain Inhuman was preventing her from moving, his arms wrapped around her waist. She smiled, turning her head toward him. The light from the morning sun shone in the window, warming her face. She pressed closer to him, smiling wider.

"Lincoln,"

She spoke softly, not wanting to disturb the peacefulness of the early morning. He shifted, tightening his hold on her and nuzzling his nose against her neck.

"Hmm…"

He mumbled something inaudible in his sleep, but didn't wake. She giggled, the scruff on his chin tickling her neck, and tried to get out of bed. He groaned, rolling over and bringing her with him. She shrieked, toppling over backward on top of him.

"Lincoln!"

Lincoln just grinned, propping himself up on his elbows over her.

"Daisy."

Daisy pouted at him, but couldn't keep from grinning as he started placing kisses all over her face, before pulling up her tank top and moving down to kiss her belly.

"Good morning baby. Your mummy is being very wiggly this morning. She wouldn't even let me keep sleeping! She insisted on waking me up, and then trying to leave me all by lonesome!"

Daisy laughed, running her fingers through his hair.

"You're ridiculous. And adorable."

"Yes. I am both of those things."

Lincoln grinned as she threw her head back, laughing as he continued having a one sided conversation with her belly. He was talking in a baby voice, whispering conspiratorially to her still flat stomach, shooting secretive glances at her every now and then. She was usually a very impatient person, but at that moment, she was content to lay in bed and watch Lincoln's antics in the peaceful morning sunlight. Daisy's head dropped back on the pillows again and she stared at the ceiling, a smile on her lips. It had only been a couple weeks since she told Lincoln she was pregnant, but he had accepted it surprisingly quickly, often having conversations with her stomach, and asking how the baby was doing on a regular basis. His new favorite pastime had become talking to her stomach, which although adorable, could sometime get very irritating.

"Daisy?"

Daisy looked down at Lincoln, who was peering up at her through his lashes from his place talking to her stomach.

"Yes, Linc?"

"I love you."

Daisy grinned, leaning down and pressing a kiss to his lips.

"I love you, too."

Lincoln grinned widely, pushing himself up and crawling over her, pressing a lingering kiss to her lips, before suddenly rolling off of her, springing out of bed and walking toward the dresser. Daisy watched him, a faint smile still on her lips. He wore a pair of low hanging grey sweat pants and no shirt. He had scars on his back, lighter against his weathered skin. She had never asked where they had come from before, and just as she was opening her mouth to do so, someone pounded on the door. The couple had rented a small hotel room on short notice in New Mexico, and didn't know anyone within a few states. Lincoln stiffened and made his way slowly toward the door as Daisy jumped out of bed, a knot forming in her stomach. Lincoln peered through the peephole. He spun around, raced toward Daisy, and grabbed her hand, before she could take another step.

"Run! It's Shield!"

Daisy's panic level rose, and she sprinted as fast as she could toward the window. They were on the second story, and the roof of another building was just outside their window. Lincoln jumped out first, crashing through the window and landing with a thud on the roof below. Daisy followed quickly, just as she heard shouting on the other side of the door, and people began trying to break it down. Daisy landed and rolled smoothly, and both she and Lincoln sprinted along the roof. They heard wood breaking and shouting, and Lincoln skidded to a halt, jumping off the roof. Daisy shouted, but followed quickly. They landed in a huge stack of hay, both rolling down the side. Daisy went to stand, but spotted Lincoln standing stiffly in front of her, his back toward her. Daisy peered around him, frowning, and the knot returned to her stomach. Agent May stood before them, a gun aimed at Lincoln's head.

Hope you enjoyed! See you all next time!