Some Hearts || Han Lue [returns 2027]

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"Mom! Quinn stole my car!"

"Nah-huh! You stole! Daddy!" 

"Quinn, give it back!" 

"Mine!" 

"Mine." Han reached between the kids, pulling the toy car from between their hands. He walked away without saying another word. He placed the car on one of the high bookshelves. "Until you two can share cars, I will take one away every time you fight over them." Ren pouted, crossing her arms as Quinn whimpered. 

Bishop leaned against the bathroom door, resting her cheek against the cool wood. The air conditioner was blasting as the summer heat officially began. Han made his way into the kitchen, grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge. He cracked it open as he made his way over to Bishop. "You sure you want a third?" 

"We need new condoms." Bishop muttered, snatching the bottle from Han's hands. "I'm getting a full hysterectomy after this one." Bishop sipped on the water slowly. While Han and Bishop were in New York, visiting Elle at school, Bishop passed out. While in the ER, they found out that Bishop was pregnant with their third, at the time, she was only about six weeks. It had been five weeks since they last saw Elle. 

She decided to stay in New York for the summer for an internship, also finding out that Bishop was pregnant for a third time, she decided to just let Han handle his wife. She loved Bishop, but a pregnant Bishop was never her favorite person, especially when she was pregnant with Quinn. With the late-term bleeding, and Bishop on bedrest, Elle was scared for Bishop during that time. 

But unlike the first two pregnancies, Bishop didn't need to hide Han anymore.

"I did always want three." Han said innocently.

"You do realize that I'm gonna have to tell Aimes that I'm pregnant, right?" Han's face fell. 

Aimes was the director of the Agency now since Mr. Nobody disappeared. And for some reason, he hated Bishop with a fiery passion. No matter what Bishop did to please the "overlord", as she liked to call him, he made her life hell. Thankfully, as a free agent, Bishop made her own rules, which pissed him off more. 

"Yeah, think about that." Bishop closed her eyes. "Why do I feel sicker than with the last two? I didn't even throw up once with Quinn and with Ren, I only threw up like five times." Bishop stated. 

Han went to say something when he noticed Quinn. "Quinn, do not smack you sister with a car." Han placed his head into his hand. 

Bishop nodded slowly. "He takes after you." Bishop moved from the bathroom doorway. "Ren, do you want a yogurt?" Bishop asked. After vomiting, Bishop could only stomach yogurt – and honestly, that was all Bishop could stomach this pregnancy. She was super sick this time around, and it was pissing her off. She hoped in the next couple of weeks, she'd be over that hump. But right now, anything took on the stove sent Bishop running to the bathroom, even it was just water boiling pasta or eggs. "I think Quinn needs a nap."