A/N: Hi there, my dear whovians! I'm so, so, so sorry it's been so long! I've been suffering from some really bad writer's block, which is also the reason why this chapter is so short and sucks so much. But it's really just a filler chapter, it will get better, I promise! (Just for your information, I'll skip most of the pregnancy itself in this story, just to get to the actual rewrite as quickly as I can. I might post some more pure pregnancy fluff in a separate story in the future, though.) Again; shoutout to MusicLover500 who wrote the prompt for this story, and thank you to everyone who have followed and favourited this story :)

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"Have you two decided on names yet?"

The Doctor and Rose looked up at Jack; Rose floating on her back in the pool, the Doctor and Jack sitting in two armchairs next to it. The three of them had been spending a lot of time in the TARDIS library recently, since Rose enjoyed being in the pool - it made her feel less clumsy. She was now six months pregnant - she had been two months pregnant when she discovered it. The pregnancy would be one month longer than an ordinary human pregnancy, according to the Doctor. Her stomach had grown a lot over the last few months, and it was now very heavy.

"Well…" she said, swimming over to lean on the edge of the pool, looking up at the two men in the armchairs next to it. "We haven't really talked about it. But maybe we should. I mean, it's only four months left."

"How about 'Jack' for a boy?"

The Doctor glared at Jack, while Rose tried not to laugh. "Really?" said the Doctor.

"Well, it's a good name. And it should mean that the baby will be as gorgeous as me when he grows up."

"What if it's a girl, then?" Rose pointed out. "Plus, I don't think I'd want to name my child after an ex-time agent who flirts with anything that moves. And anything that doesn't move as well" she added, her tongue poking out of the corner of her mouth* as she grinned.

"I'm just saying hello to them!"

"Whatever."

"Plus, it could work for a girl too! I'm pretty sure I've met a girl named Jack some time" Jack continued.

"No, Jack, we're not using your name." The Doctor sighed. "Do you have any other ideas, Rose?"

"I was thinking about naming it after my mum, but you don't really think that's a good idea, do you?" the blonde replied jokingly.

"Definitely not!" the Doctor exclaimed. "Especially not considering her reaction when we told her about the baby."

"It wasn't that bad. Not at all as bad as we thought it would be."

"What do you mean 'not that bad'?" Jack questioned. "I could hear her yelling, and I was downstairs!"

"She literally called me a 'disgusting alien creature who doesn't even know such a thing as boundaries exists'" the Doctor added, imitating Jackie Tyler's voice.

"She was just shocked!" Rose said defensively. "She's okay with it now. In fact, she said these exact words to me; 'I guess it's fine, then, as long as you don't pop out some kind of weird green alien thing'. And we all know that I won't do that. It won't be green, anyway."

"I still think that any name that isn't Jack is a bad name" Jack pouted. "You'll probably pick some ridiculous name instead. Like Gavin."

"Well, actually, I think Gavin is a kind of nice name" the Doctor mused. "Don't you agree, Rose?"

"Yeah, it really is" Rose agreed, glancing mischievously at the Doctor. "Maybe we should pick that…"

"What?!" Jack's eyes widened.

"We were joking, Jack." The Doctor rolled his eyes, laughing.

"Great, 'cause if you name your kid Gavin we can't be friends anymore!"

"How about something space related?" Rose suggested, once she'd stopped laughing. "I mean, we kind of met because of space, which means the baby exists thanks to space."

"Well, that's a good idea" the Doctor nodded. "We could name the child after a star or a planet."

"Are there any stars or planets called 'Jack'?" asked Jack in a hopeful voice.

"No." The Doctor sighed.

"Are you completely sure about that?"

"Nine hundred years of time and space, Jack, I know every planet in the universe by now."

"How about that constellation?" Rose pondered. "It was the only constellation I knew before we met… What was it? The Lyra?"

"That's perfect!" the Doctor exclaimed. "It sounds beautiful. Lyra. For a girl?"

"Yeah, it sounds good for a girl" the blonde agreed.

"But if it's a boy, you'll name him Jack, right?"

"No, then we'll name him… Are there any planets with names that work for a boy?" asked Rose.

"I don't know… Maybe one of the stars that you can see from earth? I think the name should have a connection to earth, since it's your planet" the Doctor pondered.

"But what about your planet? Aren't there any nice names in that part of the universe?"

"Nah, they're all so difficult to pronounce. But… Wait, how about Castor? I think we visited that star once."

"Yes, we did!" Rose said happily. "And it was really beautiful. Just like our baby will be."

Jack rolled his eyes. "If you're gonna get all romantic and sappy, I'll leave. I might find some nice books upstairs." The captain rose from his chair and began to walk away.

"No, don't go! We need to know your opinion on this" Rose called out after him.

"Why do we need his opinion on this?" the Doctor complained. "It's not his baby."

"It kind of is, since he's our closest friend" Rose explained.

"Thanks, Rosie. And, like I said before, I still think that any name but Jack is a bad name, but I'm sure your nice space names will be great for your baby. Now, if you don't mind, I think I'll leave the two of you to do whatever you want to do." The man smirked and then walked out of the library.

"I'll never get used to him." The Doctor shook his head.

"I don't think anyone ever will" Rose shrugged. "But we still haven't gotten rid of him, so I guess we actually like him. I've no idea why we do."

"Neither do I" the time lord admitted. Rose laughed at that. Things really had turned out great. In four months they would have a baby. It seemed so surreal, but it really was amazing. Their baby, a mini Rose or Doctor. It was going to be amazing.

Little did she know, things wouldn't turn out as good as she thought they would.