Author's Notes: If you like The Walking Dead, check out my other fic about that and tell me

what you think! And fair warning, it's in the very early stages, and it's my first TWD one, so be nice, I'm not as comfortable with it yet. Teen Wolf is just a lot more comfy for me to write.

This is going to be really, super short but I wanted to give you something, considering I'm not sure when the new chapter will be out and my mind is getting crazy filled with ideas for other Fan Fictions too. But here's a little Stydia to tide you over. ;)

It was something like 2 am on a Saturday when Stiles awoke to not finding his beautiful wife Lydia in bed next to him. He noticed it when she wasn't wrapped in his arms and when he could feel her as he reached over to her side of the bed to find nothing but pillows. With this sudden realization he became worried. He sat up and was about to leave the bedroom and go searching for her when saw the bathroom light on through the bottom of the door.

He opened the slightly ajar door and saw Lydia kneeling in front of the porcelain toilet purging her stomach. He knew it wasn't from sickness, and was reminded of that fact in seeing the small baby bump that was growing gradually.

"That's it, just let it out." He sighed, coming behind her and holding her hair back for her as she let some more remnants of the day's meal out. It didn't even make him sick really, because he knew he needed to help her and he would fight his urge throw up. It was just his instinct not to. It was more pressing on his heart. He just felt so damn bad for her, he would, in a second take the punishment upon himself if he could. Even though she wasn't really sick, he knew it still couldn't be a very good feeling. Still though she was taking it rather well, she was just so excited to be a mother, she managed to block most of the bad things about pregnancy out. She was slightly annoyed though. "Are you alright?"

"Yeah I think I'm good for now." She stood up, flushed the bowl, and made her way over to the sink to brush her teeth.

"Thank you for doing this, dealing with all of this. You're amazing." He came from behind her, wrapped his hands around her forming belly, kissed her neck as she let out a giggle.

"Really its not a problem, just one of those things you have to learn to deal with." She smiled after spitting out the toothpaste.

"I just can't believe this is happening finally. You and me, having a baby. I can't thank you enough, you're going to give me the best gift ever and I am so excited." He gushed as she turned around and wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling great comfort in the embrace.

"I feel the same way. I'm just so excited to have a little baby Stiles around here to love and spoil." She kissed him lovingly on the mouth. "I can't wait." She paused. "Do you think we can go back to bed now though?"

"Of course." They exited the bathroom and hopped into bed, getting as close as Lydia's pregnant belly would allow. "I love you."

"Love you too." She whispered, falling to sleep with a smile on her face