One Month Later.

Will's POV:

Within that week, Emma was out of hospital. Her operations went very well and she was healing just fine. Her cast was off and the pins had done the perfect job. It was now 2 weeks into Month 4 and Emma weighed 142lbs. She had gained 20lbs since the first month and she could just about squeeze into her clothes. She had a definite bump which you could tell she had without looking at her bare stomach. She was starting to get restless at night so I often woke up with no duvet or on the floor. We made love often but it didn't get too out of hand or go too far. She was getting even more beautiful everyday, with her pregnancy. We had brought her some maternity clothes but she decided not to wear them until she properly could not fit into her normal, colour coded outfits. Every time we had gone to the doctors, the baby had been so unhelpful and we couldn't find out the sex. Emma has gotten so impatient with it, she just wants to keep it a surprise, now. Her temper is very short-lived and it can last a while, so I always consult her before I do anything. I haven't got into any arguments with her since that time when I left. It was now the middle of the summer holidays and we were decorating the baby's room. We decided it to be a pale yellow, for boys and girls. We had laid it out perfectly. All we had to do now, was let the child enjoy it.
We walked downstairs and Emma flopped onto the sofa. She pushed her hair out of her face.

"Why did you have to get me pregnant for summer?" She whinged.

"Ohh, so this is my fault, eh?" I chuckled and gave her a smile.

"Yes, mister. I'm personally blaming you and so is the little one!" She grinned back at me.

"Do you want a lemonade with ice?"

"Ohhhh, yes, please! I'm parched!" I handed her an ice cold lemonade, when there was a knock on the door.

"I'll answer it, sweetie." I called as I walked towards the door.
I opened it and there stood the Glee kids.

"Oh, hey, kids! What are you doing here?" Emma turned her head to face the door and her eyes grew wide.

"Hey, Mr Schue. We just wanted to see how Miss P is." Smiled Tina.

"Oh, er, come in." I opened the door and the kids strolled into the living room, where Emma was sitting.

"Hey, kids."

"Hey, Miss. How are you?"Asked Sam.

"I'm fine thank you, Sam."

"That's good. What about the baby?" He asked.

"The baby is fine, thanks for asking." She smiled at them.

"Can-can I feel your bump?" Asked Rachel. Emma turned to me.

"Erm, I don't think that's suitable, Rachel. I'm your teacher." She replied.

"Please, I-I just want to know what it feels like. Above the top, obviously!"

"Erm, okay, then." Emma straightened up her back and allowed Rachel to place her hands over the bump.

"Wow. How does it feel? Knowing that you have a life, growing inside of you?"

"Erm, it-it feels weird. I mean, I've never felt so overjoyed or happy to wake up knowing that me and Will we have a family one day. Of course I have dreamt of it before, but now... Now it's just so, so, so realistic."
Rachel removed her hands and returned to the seat she was sat in.

"So. Why are you actually here? Shouldn't you be out at the parks or something?" I asked. They all laughed.

"Well... We wanted to see you. Plus, we have some brilliant news!" Exclaimed Kurt.

"What's that?" I asked, eagerly.

"Well. Sue has agreed that as long as you don't press charges, she will quit! She has even signed a contract!" Emma gasped and stood up.

"Re-really?" She said.

"Really!" Mercedes replied. I ran to Emma and hugged her. The kids joined our hug. The kids backed away and I got onto my knees. I placed my forehead against the bump and kissed it.

"We have done it, baby! We've done!" I stood back up and kissed Emma firmly on the lips.

"I-I think we should leave." Said Finn as he pushed all the other kids outside.

"Bye kids!" Me and Emma went to shut the door behind them.

"Celebratory drink?" I asked.

"Will, don't tease me. I can't drink, remember?"

"Oh, yes. Sorry." I ran my hand through my hair. She pulled me closer and her hands gripped my shoulders.

"I love you, so much." She muffled into my top.

"I love you too." I lightly pushed her back.
"Bath?" I smiled at her and she smiled back.

"That would be lovely." She replied.
I took her hand and lead her into the bathroom. I turned the taps on and set it to the right temperature. I poured some bubble bath in and mixed it around. I got undressed and placed the clothes into the laundry basket. Emma done the same. I walked over to her and placed my hands on her belly. I stroked the bump and kissed it.

"Hello, baby. We don't know whether you are a boy or a girl yet, so can I call you that?" Emma giggled.
"Thank you. Uh huh. Yes. Yes, your mummy is beautiful. Yes, yes she is wonderful. You can't wait to see us? We can't wait to see you, either, baby. We love you." I kissed the bump again and stood up.
"Come on, let's get in the bath!" I sat down, in the bath, and Emma got in after. She sat with my legs either side of her bump. She leant back and sighed. Her hair smelled of the coconut shampoo and conditioner we used. I stroked her hair, gently. I poured some shower cream onto my hand and rubbed it into her stomach, shoulders and back.

"Ahhh, that feels so good. Mmm..."

"You like that, huh?" I grinned.

"Oh, yes." She relaxed once again. I sat there, circling my fingers around on her stomach when she bolted up right.

"Did you feel that?" She grinned at me.

"I think so."

"The baby. It-it just kicked!"