New Beginnings

Cristina and Alex

"Hey Alex, do you know where I put my phone?" I ask my new husband.

"Uh, is it in your bag that I packed for the honeymoon earlier today?" Alex responds.

"Wait, you packed my stuff for me?". I ask.

"Yeah... You and Meredith were doing last minute planning. So I decided to pack your stuff. I hope that's okay..." Alex rambles, then stops when he sees my face.

"Alex, did you by any chance see anything that was uncommon..." I ask.

"Oh, uh... Like that box that was open? It had a paper wrapped around it so I didn't look. Why?". Alex says thoughtfully.

"Alex. I need to tell you something. " I say.

"Okay. Love, you can tell me anything.". Alex tells me.

"Alex, I'm pregnant. " I say, evidently taking him by surprise, as his jaw fell and he had a look of sheer surprise on his face.
"Alex, calm down... Don't freak out please. I'm sorry it had to happen this way, but complaining and doing random shit isn't going to help! You know what will help? Supporting me with this. Mer has her own shit to deal with, and I got mine. You are my person now Alex. Met is my Twisted Sister. But you Alex, you, are my life now. Mer's got Derek, and the kids, and I've got you and this fetus thing growing inside of me. Alex, say something so I know you didn't freeze or something..." I say.
"I-I can't believe it. This is amazing. I'm so happy Cris, this is so great! When did you find out?". He asks.
"Remember the other morning when I woke up and ran to the toilet? At work later, I went down to the clinic and got a test from the stash for patients. I used it and saw that I was pregnant. I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier. " I apologize.
"No, babe, it's fine. I don't really care. You told me now. That's all that matters. At least I didn't find out until you were showing... Now that would be really awkward. I love you, Cristina Yang. " Alex says lovingly, as he hold my wrist in his hands, and pulls me in to kiss him.
"I love you too, Alex Karev. " I say, as we kiss. Lightly at first, then deeper and more passionately.
I lean forward, asking for more. I pull his teeshirt up and over his head, and unbuckle his belt. I push his pants down without breaking the kisses. Gasping for air, I pull off my this tank top, and slide my skirt off. I feel his hands running down my bare back, searching for my bra clasp. He undo's it, and I pull my arms through and fling it somewhere in the room. His gentle hands find my delicate panties, and he slides them off. I reach and pull his boxers down so that join our other clothes on the floor. He pushes my onto the bed, I laugh as me lowers himself gently on top of me. We break the kissing for a minute.
"Hey, Little Alex is poking me. " I say playfully, as I reach up for his hair to pull him closer.
"He. Is. Not. Little. " Alex struggles to get out, as I run my nails up and down his back, getting all of his turn-on spots.
"Ahh, I'm sure. " I tease.
"I want you, Cristina." Alex says.

*A LITTLE WHILE LATER... (as to. It get too graphic...)*

Alex and I lay on the bed, tired, but my head is clear, and focused. I feel as if I could do a heart transplant blindfolded with no assistance and the most difficult case. That's how focused I was.

ALEX'S PERSPECTIVE
I lay next to my fiancé on our bed. We just had the most amazing sex ever. I had no clue it could be that good.