Dirty Little Secret

Morning Sickness

I moaned as I felt my stomach twist again, I lean back over the toilet to puke up anything I had left in my system. I gripped the toilet seat until my knuckles went white. After my stomach finally settled down, I flushed wiping off any vomit from my face, leaning back up against the sink. "Fucking give me a break kid.." I grunted, and took deep breaths.

       I used the sink to pull myself up, bending over the sink to wash out my mouth, and I gathered myself. I opened the bathroom door, I made my way down the hallway and into the main room where the D Force team sat. "Feeling better," Miles asked.

        "For now, " I sigh sitting down next to Bose, glaring at Ray, "I warned you about the eggs." I leaned against Bose, crossing my arms.

       "Please, since when do eggs make you sick?" He snorted. I gave him a 'are you serious right now?' look. "You love eggs."

       "Well, apparently baby doesn't, " I snapped, "nacho ball, bacon, or orange juice are a few things this baby despises."

        "It's interesting that a teeny tiny fetus can make a whole human pay when they don't like food." Miles furrowed his eyes, looking at the ground. I groaned burying my face into Bose's shirt. He rubbed my back, kissing my head gently. Bose went back to his laptop, I took a breath turning my head to peek at his screen. He was on some website called Sunny Cribs. I noticed what he was looking at, baby clothes.

       "Bose, isn't it kind of early for that?" I whispered.I was only about 8 weeks along according to our midwife, that Schwoz had specifically hired for 'superhero pregnancies.' I thought that it wasn't necessary for someone to come to the Mans Nest every two weeks, when Bose and I could literally go to the hospital ten minutes away from here.

       "It's never too early to start preparing," he replied.

        "Bose is right," Mika butted in, "have you even got anything?" I rolled my eyes, twiddling my thumbs.

       "No..well actually we found a onesie..." I replied looking down and picked at my fingernails. "But I'm only 2 months along...no reason to rush.."

       "Well you know seven months will go by within a blink of an eye," Schwoz pointed out, "before you know, you're gonna be two weeks from your due date trying to scurry and trying to get everything ready for the baby's arrival." I sighed, but everyone was right. I took a deep breath and leaned farther into Bose.

I looked at the computer screen again, and Bose had pulled up a little outfit with a white onesie, jean shorts and overalls. "Aw that's cute," I smiled, and Bose looked down at me, nuzzling behind my ear.

       "Not as cute as you," he whispered, and I could just hear the smirk, as he gave me a kiss on the cheek. He is so lucky I love him...and that he's the daddy of my baby. I thought, and closed my eyes as I listened to my boyfriend's soft breathing. A familiar feeling spreads to my stomach, and my mouth becomes filled with saliva.

       "Son of a-" I breathed out and rushed to the bathroom. I pushed open the door and bent over the toilet to cough up whatever was in my stomach. I groaned as I dry heaved and I spit out some vomit that hung back.
I got up and stared into the mirror. I pulled up my stomach and began rubbing my belly. I bent down over the sink and splashed water on my face. "They giving you a hard time?" Schwoz asked, and he handed me a mint.
    "Thanks, and yeah," I sighed, and walked with him back to the main room.
    "You know it will all be worth it by the time you meet the little one," he told me.
    "Better be.." I mumbled and opened the door.

A/n: Hey all of you people! I'm sorry I've been struggling to post recently because I am busy with school and I get writers block contently. But I hope you enjoy this chapter. <3