Sweets smiled as he joined Parker, Christine and Daisy on the couch. He handed Parker the soda he had been sent to retrieve.

"Thanks, Sweets." Parker grinned, popping the can open before starting to chug it.

"No prob." Sweets said as he rapped an arm around his expecting girlfriend.

"EWWWW, PARKER!" Christine squeaked at Parker when he belched before starting to hit him in the arm over and over with her tiny three yearold hands. Parker laughed as she pummeled his arm with her tiny hits. Sweets started to laugh as well buut seeeing the look that Daisy shot him he stopped and lifted Christine up and put her in his lap.

"Christine, lets not hit Parker." Sweets smiled, bouncing her on his knee before looking over to Parker. "And Parker, uh... just try not to do that a again." Sweets said, a small giggle escaping, earning him a swat from Daisy.

"Parker is gross." Christine said, crossing her arms. "Daddy says that burping is bad manners."

"It is." Sweets nodded.

"You laughed."

"I did, sorry." Sweets said, lifting Christine over to sit by Parker again.

"It's just how boys are, Christine, they entertianed by bodily noises." Daisy said, leaning into the couch.

"Hey!" Sweets and Parker pouted at the accusation

"A boy in my daycare makes fart sounds with his armpits all the time. All the other boys laugh. And when someone farts or burps at lunch all the boys laugh. Like that?" Christine asked, looking up at Daisy.

"Yes, exactly." Daisy nodded. "That's just something you'll have to deal with with a young lady."

"Okay." Christine nodded before cuddling back into her half-brother's side. Sweets and Daisy smiled at the siblings before snuggling back together and lookingg back to the screen as Peter Pan flew into the sky.

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"Hey, what was that earlier, at Brennan's place? Boys are entertianed by bodily noises?" Sweets chuckled as he rapped his arms around his girlfriend.

"She needed to learn." Daisy said, but she wasn't smiling.

"You seem sorta aggitated today? What is this all about? Are you still mad because I laughed when you accidiently burped in the store? I said I was sorry."

"No, baby, thats not it, I'm just little cranky today is all. I have heartburn and the baby's foot is lodged in my liver." Daisy sighed. "I'm sorry."

"No, it's fine. We knew this day was coming." Sweets smiled, kissing her on the top of her head. "We'll make it."

"I'm not so sure, I'm pretty sure this baby is trying to kick me to death." Daisy groaned, sitting a hand on her belly.

"Don't be a drama queen, it's not like you." Sweets teased, squeezing her a little closer.

"Shut up." Daisy grumbled, nuzzling his shoulder.

"You hungry? Want something to eat?"

"I always want something to eat, babe." Daisy smiled smally at him.

"Bolony sandwich with pickles?" Sweets asked, standing up.

"Please?" Daisy said, eyes giving a look of thankfullness.

"No problem." Sweets smiled, kissing her forehead before troting over to the kitchen.

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"So when is the shower going to be? I need to know so I get you something." Angela asked before sipping at her drink.

"Yes, I need to know as well." Brennan nodded.

"We haven't picked a date yet." Sweets shrugged, bitting into his sandwich.

"What?" Angela gave him an owlish look and so did Brennan.

"We haven't picked a date yet. We figure we have plenty of time."

"That is very unwise of you, Sweets, Miss Wick is about to enter her seventh month of pregnancy. In a weeks time the baby could survive outside the womb in as a premie. In the case of an unfortunate early deliver, you should be prepared." Brennan said.

"The baby is fine and I want to wait."

"Wait till what?"

"Till Booth gets out." Sweets said and the two women exchanged looks.

"Sweets... we don't know when Booth will get out, or even if we will get him out before he is killed in prison. You shouldn't wait." Brennan said, reaching across the diner table to touch his hand.

"You will get him out, we are getting closer, right?" Sweets asked, looking to Angela.

"Well... I think I have found something but I'm still restoring the last peice of the chip. I found something... strange."

"Strange?"

"I found a death certificate, some guy who died of Leukimia. It doesn't fit with the rest of the blackmail files. I'm hoping more will come up when the rest of the chip is restored." Angela said.

"See? Maybe that will lead to something, right?"

"Maybe, Sweets, but it's a long shot." Angela said, giving him a look of sympathy. "Look, send me your regestry and I'll plan you a baby shower, okay?"

"Okay, I'll do that." Sweets nodded, looking down to his food.

"Good."

"Good." Sweets mumbled back.

"Maybe I could tell Booth about the baby so he can help me decide what to get you." Brennan suggested gently. She really wanted to tell Booth about Sweets' expecting a son. It would really cheer Booth up, which was something they both needed right now, but she didn't want to step on Sweets toes to do it.

"Dr. Brennan, I told you I want to wait." Sweets insisted.

"Wait much longer and you'll be telling him with a baby boy in your arms!" Angela said.

"Angela, Dr. Brennan! Please, respect my wishes! I will let you plan a baby shower but that is it! End of discusstion!" Sweets said, giving the two women a stern look.

"Okay, if you say so."

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"Why won't they leave it alone!?" Sweets seethed, tossing out an arm.

"They are concerned, baby." Daisy said, watching as her boyfriend pace the room rapidly.

"I don't want to tell him intill this ordeal is over with, why can't they understand that!?"

"They just want what they think is best for you. Booth is like your big brother and they know that. This a difficult time for you, and if Booth knew he might be able to help you. They know that to." Daisy said as gently as she could.

"Are you on their side?"

"There are no sides."

"I think there is. I want to wait to tell Booth about the baby, they want to tell him now. It sure FEELS like there is sides." Sweets said, stopping his pacing and crossing his arms.

"Well, then I am on YOUR side." Daisy smiled, walking up to him and wrapping her arms around his neck. "I'll always on your side, baby, but maybe they have a point."

"I... I'm not saying they don't. I'm saying I want to wait." Sweets whispered, pressing his forehead up against her.

"I hear you, Lance-a-lot." She whispered back. "Lets get to bed, I think you are just a little cranky today. You look exsausted, baby. You had a long day at work."

"Okay..."

"Come on." Daisy said, dragging him over to the bedroom.

"Okay."

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

So this was a chapter. A short one.

Just to be clear on the time line, we are three weeks from the start of season ten at this piont. I'm going fit as many chapters as I can in that three week time line. I'm going to put at least two chapter in the week before the baby shower, the two weeks after that, there is no telling :P

Thanks for all the reviews, I really apreciate it. I'm sorry if a sound like some sort of whiny review hound. I just really like feed back, especially on stories like this. This story is lighter then most of my stories, for the most part. Even though people say I'm good at fluff and humor, it's something I'm sorta new to, so... yeah -u-" Really worried I'll screw up.

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