At 6:30am, Jac and Jonny, returned to Jac's flat. Mo had quickly popped out to Jonny and Mo's flats to get a few things for them to stay over at Jac's. She was also getting a bit of shopping in for them as they would be staying there without work for nearly two weeks.

Jac immediately got her work iPad and sat down on the sofa. She began unlocking it but Jonny snatched it off of her.
"Bed. Now." He demanded Sam's he pointed towards her bedroom.
"Ipad. Now." Jac demanded as she held out her hand.

"You need to get into bed and warm up."
"I am warm now so give me." Jac said firmly as she continued to hold her hand out for the ipad.
"Yeah right!" Jonny joked as he got the thermometer out of the bag that Mr T had given them, he approached Jac however she pulled away from him.

"Jac I need to check."
"Yeah, well I need some peace and quiet so give me the ipad and be quiet." Jac snapped as she stood up to confront him. Despite her being an inch or two shorter than him, he was still slightly intimidated however, he was determined not to let his guard down.

"No. You're under my supervision so go and get into bed. Now." Jonny ordered as he put the ipad behind his bed. After several seconds of glaring into each other's eyes. Jac gave up and walked towards the bedroom. Jonny smirked because he had won a battle against Jac Naylor.

Ten minutes later, Mo returned with two gym bags. "She's in bed." Jonny whispered as he took his bag off of Mo.
"She can hear you." Jac shouted.
"Come and give me a hand with the shopping." Mo said to Jonny.
"Jac, I'll be back in a minute. Stay. In. Bed." Jonny said slowly yet sternly says he and Mo left Jac's flat.

Once Jonny and Mo returned, they placed he bags in Jac's kitchen. Jonny took Mo's bag and put it in the spare room. He took his bag to Jac's room but he dropped it once he realised that Jac wasn't in bed. Jonny ran to the spare room where Mo was unpacking her things into the empty draws.
"Jac's gone." He said out of breath.
"What?"
"She's gone." He repeated but then Mo tried to hide her smile once she heard a toilet flush. Jonny and Mo walked back into the bedroom and after a minute, Jac walked out of the ensuite bathroom.

"I thought I told you to stay in bed." Jonny stated sternly.
"Jonny! She can go to the toilet!" Mo said as she was still trying not to laugh.

"No, not when I'm not here. Mr T said that you've got vasovagal syncope. That means when you empty your bladder, you have an increased risk of fainting so you should've waited for me to come back. What would you have done if you'd felt dizzy? What if you fainted and I wasn't here?" Jonny shouted angrily at Jac. He immediately realised that he shouldn't have done it because he could see the tears building up in her eyes. He now felt so guilty.

"Oh Jac I'm sorry." Jonny said sincerely. He was about to hug her but he couldn't because Jac slipped away from him and got under the covers of her double bed. She tucked her head underneath the covers and Jonny heard her sniff. Though he want sure if it was because of her cold or whether she was actually crying.

Mo looked at Jonny and nodded to say 'I'll leave you to it'. Jonny slipped into bed next to Jac and surprisingly she cuddled up to him under the covers.
"I'm sorry." She mumbled. Jonny could tell she was crying because he felt her tears come through his shirt; she had her head on his chest. He could tell that she was still cold.

"You have nothing to be sorry for... I'm sorry I shouted at you. I didn't mean it." Jonny said softly. "You know I'm glad Hanssen sent us to London." He stated.
"Are you mad?"
"No think about it. If we hadn't have gone, we'd probably still be fighting like teenagers. Now look at us, we're having a baby. Together. It's brought us closer together." Jonny said as he stroked Jac's hair. Silently, she came out from under the covers, put her elbow on the pillow and propped her head up with her hand.

"You know when you said that any product of my womb has an even chance of being the Antichrist? Did you mean it?" Jac asked seriously. Jonny looked into her emerald eyes. She looked so child like, she behaved so innocently and although she didn't want to admit it, she needed him so much.

"Of course I didn't. I was just angry." He stated. It was only now that Jonny realised how much those words hurt her. "Did you know then? When I said that to you?"
"Know what?"
"That you had, endometriosis?" Jonny asked kindly.
"I got told that very morning. Just hours before you said that to me." She admitted as she looked down at her bump. She couldn't bare to meet his eyes.

"Jac, I'm so sorry."
"I feel sick." Jac mumbled as she gently let her head fall back onto the pillow.
"It's probably because you haven't eaten properly in days, and you're still cold. I'll be right back." Jonny quickly slipped out of the bed and into the kitchen.

He stopped to think for a minute and didn't notice that Mo was next to him; she had just finished packing the shopping away. Mo noticed the upset look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Mo asked softly.
"I said some really, really bad things to her a while ago. I never gave them a second thought until now because she just asked if it meant what I said."

"What did you say?"
"I said to her, on the day that she was diagnosed with endometriosis... that any product of her womb would be the antichrist. But I was angry I didn't know she was ill." Jonny protested as he saw Mo's outraged face. It took a few minutes for Mo to calm down.

"Just... Go and comfort her. Warm her up and I'll bring you two something to eat okay."

7:30am
Fifteen minutes later , Mo walked into Jac's bedroom with a tray. Jac and Jonny were sitting up, leaning against the head board and watching a movie on Jac's laptop which was at the end of the bed. Jonny had his arm around Jac's cold shoulders and Jac had her arm around Jonny's waist.

Mo placed the tray on the top of Jac's draws. She picked up the thermometer and gently pushed it into Jac's ear.
"35.3°. You're getting there." Mo said as she placed the thermometer down on he he bedside table. She picked up two bowls filled with steaming chicken soup and handed them to Jac and Jonny.

Jac immediately rolled her eyes.
"What!?" Mo shrieked.
"Well at least I know now that it's not only Jonny who thinks chicken soup is a cure for everything!" Jac joked half heartedly, as she ate a mouthful of soup.

"Tell me about it, when i had morning sickness at 3am, Jonny offered to cook me chicken soup." Mo moaned.

8:45am
As the movie credits began rolling down the screen, Jac slipped out of bed and into the ensuite. Jonny listened attentively and heard that she quietly closed the door, but surprisingly she didn't lock it.

After a minute, Jonny heard the toilet flush, then the taps run. By then he heard a noise. He wasn't sure what it was until she heard it again. Jac murmured, "Jonnn... Jonny." He heard her hands grab the sink and he quickly jumped out of bed and open the door, as he did so Jac fell backwards and fell into Jonny's arms as she slipped into an unconscious state.

"Mo!" Jonny shouted as he heaved Jac's torso onto the bed. Mo sprinted into the room and grabbed Jac's legs. Once she was safely on the bed, Jonny and Mo sat either side of her, waiting for her to wake up.

After five minutes, her eye lids fluttered. Jonny held her hand tightly and brushed a lose bit of hair from her face.
"Thank you for not locking the door." Jonny joked.

9pm
Jac, Jonny and Mo were sitting watching the TV on the sofas in Jac's living room.
"Jac have you- oh bless her. Jonny look." Mo whispered as she pointed to Jac. Jonny looked over at Jac who was curled up in the arm chair. She was fast asleep under a blanket.

Jonny smiled at the mother of his unborn child. Mo quickly took advantage of Jac sleeping and placed the thermometer in her ear. She faced a great deal of hassle every time she tried to take Jac's temperature when she was awake.

"She's fine now." Mo whispered to Jonny. Mo placed the thermometer on the coffee table and sat down next to Jonny on the sofa.

"Just think, it's only a few months before you two are fighting about whose turn it is to get up at 3am when she starts crying."
"Who? Jac or the baby?" Jonny joked.

"I can't wait until she's a teenager. You'll get to deal with mood swings, boyfriends, periods and spots and boobs sooner than you think." Mo whispered.
"I am not dealing with periods or boobs. That's Jac's area." Jonny stated.

"What, you think she's going to go all soft and give your daughter a girly talk?" Mo joked.

"Jac'll be the best Mum. I just know it... I wonder what Jac's Mum is like..." Jonny queried.
"I think we should leave that for another day." Mo said and Jonny agreed with her. They both watched Jac's chest slowly rise and fall as she peacefully slept. It must've been the first time she'd had a decent sleep in days, or weeks.

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