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Title: Past and Present Universe: 15 and Pregnant
Fandom: House MD
Characters: House/Chase
Prompt: 004 Firsts
Warning: Hints of an underage relationship, SLASH and MPREG. If you don’t like either please do not read this.
Word Count:
Rating:
Author's Notes: Okay, first I have never been pregnant or given birth so this is all guess work besides what I have seen on A Baby’s Story on TLC. I tried to keep it vague as possible. Next, I do not own House MD or have any claims on it if I did there would be a lot more slash and it would be called the House love Chase show. I am not writing this story for any type of profit. Please do not sue me as I am a poor law student with -$500 in the bank and a summer tuition bill of $3,000.
Robby looks down at his stomach as he sits on the floor of the bathroom and laughs softly think it figures Mikey will be weaned within the next few months. At some point I will have a break between breast feeding children but I guess not yet. Thinking about it he realized since Gregory was born the only break he had in breast feeding was between Gregory and Jimmy but that was only for a few months. Well I guess House is going to loss one of his ducklings for running around he thinks as he tries to calm his rolling stomach.
Hmm… Robby thinks how to tell him this time.
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Over Ten Years earlier…
I can’t believe this; this doesn’t happen in real life. It is just a fable that teachers tell you so that you will not have sex or if you do have sex to use protection. Oh God, we have never used protection. But this still can’t be happening. People just don’t get knocked up their first time, it is just impossible.
What will he say? I mean we haven’t even been together more than two months yet. We only just got engaged. We haven’t even talked about having children and what am I going to do about school. I can’t lose him. I love him too much to lose him now, but a baby, a sweet little baby of my own.
Oh God, there really is a little life in side of me, a little tiny being that is half me that was created in love. When I first started feeling sick two weeks ago the day before Greg asked me to marry him I kept thinking that maybe I was getting a nasty stomach bug or something but deep down a part of me wondered if I wasn’t pregnant. Last week up in New York I almost fainted at my mother’s flat and she knew from just looking at me. Of course being her she reacted opposite of everyone else’s parents, she is excited about being a grandmother. She doesn’t seem to care that I am only fifteen. Of course two months ago when I told her about Greg and moving to America her only reaction to his age was saying that made sense as she could not see me with someone my own age as I have an old soul made worse by her mistakes. She told me that the best decision that she ever made was to have me and that she had never regretted it. Her own regrets in life was not leaving my father sooner and not being able to control her drinking better because she knew how much it hurt me. She made me go to a doctor up in the city but I didn’t have the nerve to call about the pregnancy test until today. They were positive, in a few months I will have a child.
My breath starts to hitch and I break out in tears. I don’t know what I am going to do. What if Greg doesn’t want children? I can’t get rid of this baby I love it already but I don’t know if I am strong enough to do this on my own. And I will not let a child of mine grow up the way I did knowing that his or her father never wanted him or her to be born. I start crying even harder when I hear the front door opening. I don’t know how I am going to tell him.
As Greg walked into the apartment he became even more concerned as he found Robby sobbing on the couch. His first thought was that something had happened to Robby’s mother. Greg began to question him about it but Robby kept saying that everything was fine even as he kept crying. Greg though maybe Dr.Chase had called as Rowan Chase seemed to only be able to hurt his ex-wife and son. Robby told Greg that was not it either. Greg kept guessing anything he could possibly think of even going towards crazy suggestions. The questioning and crying went on for over fifteen minutes when finally Robby said that he would tell him what was going on.
Robby looked Greg in the eyes for the first time since Greg had gotten home. He took a deep breath and prayed for the best. “I went to the doctors when I was up in New York last week and I called today about some tests that they ran. I’m pregnant.”
Greg just sat there in shock as Robby got more and more nervous after a minute of Greg just sitting there Robby got up and ran for the door in tears. Everything that he had feared seemed to be coming true. Greg was so disgusted with him that he wasn’t even saying anything. He was sobbing so hard he could barely get the door open. Greg grabbed him as Robby was about to walk out the door and swung him up into his arms. Greg carried him into their bedroom and sat down on the bed with Robby wrapped up in his arms. Robby kept repeating sorry and that this was all his fault.
Greg tried to get Robby to calm down. As Robby’s crying slowed Greg was finally able to get Robby to listen to him. Greg took Robby’s face between his hands and looked into Robby’s eyes and Robby could see that Greg was not disgusted by him. “You have nothing to be sorry for and it is not your fault it is no one’s fault, it take two to make a baby, you and me. This is great news. There is nothing wrong unless you do not want this child, which with the way you act around babies I do not see happening. Do you want this baby?”
“Yeah I do want this baby.” Robby said shyly his eyes looking down. “You really aren’t mad?” Robby asked still not completely sure of Greg’s reaction. “Of course not, while this baby is not planned it is part of you how could I not want the baby. I love you. I am happy about the baby.” Greg told him as he moved Robby down to lie on the bed. Greg moved down so his face was near Robby’s stomach and stroked the flat stomach that would soon be filling out.
“Hi in there, I am your daddy. You must be the cause of your… mommy’s upset tummy. I can’t wait to get to meet you. I love you and your mommy very much.” Greg told the little bit inside of Robby. He kissed Robby’s stomach and then moved up and kissed Robby.
“What did the doctor say? How far along are you? You can’t be very far along or it would have to be immaculate conception.” Greg asked excited and wanting to know everything about this pregnancy.
“Umm… well I am about six weeks along. I am due in February. All those myths about not being able to get pregnant your first time are not true. I am the damn poster child for yes you can get knocked up for first time.” Robby told Greg laughing a little about the irony of his life.
“Well if you are already pregnant, I can’t knock you up again.” Greg said with a really cocky smile before kissing Robby and slipping his hands underneath Robby’s shirt.
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As Robby sat there on the bathroom floor he thought about all the problems that arose while he was pregnant and all the events that occurred. He looked down at his stomach and hoped that this pregnancy was calmer than and not as eventful as that first.
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-6 weeks-
Robby awoke the morning after telling Greg that he was pregnant to a lot of noise coming from Greg’s study. Robby wondered what he could be possibly doing in there. He got up and grabbed Greg’s robe and wrapped himself up in it before heading out of the room to see what Greg was doing. Robby peaked into the room and found Greg and his best friend Wilson boxing everything up.
“So what are you boys doing in here?” Robby asked. Both of the men in the room looked up at him. “Congratulations on the baby news!” Wilson said as he continued to pack up books. Greg walked over and hugged Robby and kissed him good morning.
“Well Wilson here will not give up his room so I though that I would move everything out of this room and this room can be the nursery. I can put my stuff in Wilson’s room. Though if Wilson doesn’t get into another fight with his wife or felt the need to hide from her he would not need his own room here.” Greg told Robby.
-10 weeks-
“I do.” Robby said as Greg wiped the tear off of Robby’s check.
“Do you Gregory House take Robert Marcus Chase to be your lawfully wed husband in sickness and health till death do you part?” The priest asked the man standing in front of him.
“Well I already knocked him up and I love so… I do.” Greg said and then kissed Robby and sweep him up and his arms and twirled him around the alter.
“Well you can now kiss, again.” The priest said smiling as he watched the newly married couple.
At the reception later Emily Chase got up to make her speech. She smiled happily at her son and her new son-in-law. “My son came home in May after visiting his cousin Lizzy and told me that he had fallen in love with an American. Then he goes on to tell me that he is moving to America. My first reaction was wondering what the hell my usually level headed son could be thinking becoming involved with someone that he had just met, but then I met Greg. Greg looked at my son with such love that I knew that this was the real deal. Especially considering the fact that Greg is a doctor and my son on principal is weary of all doctors so I knew it must be true love. Also I am getting a grandchild in another six months so I am happy. I wish you both all the happiness in the world and Greg welcome to the family.” Cheers went up around the room and a lot of Robby’s cousins and Greg’s family started questioning them about the baby and congratulating them.
-18 weeks-
“Ahhhhhhh… that is it I can’t stand it anymore.” Robby screamed as he throw more clothes to the floor on top of all the clothes that were already there. He had been trying to find something to wear out to dinner for his 2 month wedding anniversary.
“What is wrong now?” Greg asked from the doorway of their bedroom.
“None of my clothes fit anymore. I am getting so fat!” Robby said starting to cry. Greg walked over to Robby and swept him up into his arms and sat down on the bed with him resting his back against the head board.
“You are just so fat but wait I can still pick you up so you can’t be that fat. Hmm… could it be that you are pregnant, except for that baby belly you do not have a spare ounce on you. You are not fat and in fact you have not been gaining as much weight as any of your doctors want. Besides you are sexier now then you were the day that we met. That baby belly just makes you even sexier not that you need to become even sexier.” Greg tells him as he cuddles him. “If you check in second drawer in the dresser you will find a bag with some new clothes in it. I think those will fit.”
“You still think I am sexy. I really don’t look disgusting?” He asks looking down at his pregnant belly knowing that this is just the beginning and that he has over four more months of this. “Robby…” Greg starts to growl when the phone rings. “Hello.” Greg says answering the phone. “No wait one minute I will put him on.” Says speaking into the phone before handing it to Robby.
“Hello, this is Robert Chase-House speaking.” Robby says before listening to the person on the line. Greg starts to get worried as Robby’s face gets paler and paler. “Thank you for informing me. Goodbye.” Robby says before hanging the phone up and then looks up at Greg. “The maid found my mother this morning in her flat. She is dead. They think that she died sometime late last night.” Robby says numb inside.
The next few days pass in a blur for Robby as he arranges for his mother’s body to be shipped home and tries to plan a funeral. His only saving grace during this time is his aunts help with all the details for the funeral and contacting all his mother’s old friends and Greg’s quiet support. Greg had never been far from his side since they got the call and stood beside him as they flew back to Australia to bury his mother. It was Greg who held him when he finally cried for his mother and realized that he was as good as an orphan now at barely 16 and when he fell apart when his father didn’t even bother to show up to the funeral of his wife.
-35 weeks-
Robby had had a rollercoaster of a last few months. On one hand he had all the excitement of a first time parent waiting for their child to be born and being a newly wed but at the same time he had to deal with his mother’s death. Greg had been practically a saint through the entire time even when he was woken up in the middle of the night due to Robby’s nightmares or when he was woken up at 3am with some strange craving of Robby’s that he had to have at this exact moment. Of course he usually had a craving for something on the other side of the Atlantic or Pacific, Robby though as he folded the freshly washed new baby clothes. Suddenly a pained throughout his abdomen hit him without warning that brought him to his knees. Oh God he though it is too soon the baby is not due for another month. As the pain let up he got to his feet and waddled as quickly as possible to the phone and called the hospital. It took him screaming at people for over fifteen minutes in which he had another contraction before someone found Greg and put him on the phone. When Greg got on the phone Robby proceeded to yell at him to get his arse home so that he could drive Robby to the hospital because it appeared that the baby wanted out now not in another month and to fucking hurry. Robby tried to pant through another contraction in the middle of his screaming at his husband.
Greg didn’t even bother to hang the phone up he just took off at a run towards his car. When he got to their apartment he raced up stairs to find his husband. He took one look at his husband and snatched him up and carried him downstairs to the car before running up again to get Robby’s bag which was packed to go to the hospital. Greg raced back to the hospital worried more and more with every grimace of pain that Robby made. Greg parked the car and helped Robby into the hospital. Within half an hour Robby was admitted and settled into his hospital room and his OB Dr.Veranta had checked him out and confirmed that the baby was coming now.
The next four hours pasted in a blur for Robby but mostly consisted of Robby screaming at Greg for knocking him up before they gave him some drugs for the pain and then calming down again. Greg mostly sat there next to Robby feeling guilty for causing him this pain. Once Robby had started pushing their son was born very quickly which Robby and Greg were both extremely happy about that. At 11:58pm their son was born weighting 5 lbs 2 ounces and was perfectly healthy.
Greg and Robby’s eyes filled with tears as they saw their son for the first time. After both Robby and the baby were examined and cleaned up they were flooded with visitors the first being the proud godfather Wilson who wanted to see House’s new baby. They were all introduced to Gregory Marcus Chase House. Six hours after the birth Robby shakily stood up and put street clothes on. When Greg asked him what he was doing he said that he was going home he didn’t want to stay in the hospital. Dr.Veranta checked Robby over again but agreed the only reason to stay in the hospital was for observation and that Robby was right that his husband was a trained medical doctor and could observe him at home as there were no complications with him or the baby and the baby was latching on and eating well.
By 7am that morning the entire House family was home all together for the first time with baby Gregory curled up on his daddy’s chest next to his mommy asleep with his daddy watching over his mommy and him.
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Robby’s thoughts of the past are interrupted by a tapping of a cane next to him in the bathroom. He looks up at his husband who is standing there with boxers on staring down at him looking curious.
“Is this some new Wombat weird activity to be sitting on the bathroom floor doing nothing at 5am in the morning?” Greg asks.
“Well, no it is just a Wombat activity when said Wombat is expecting another cub and is knocked up again by the big bad Dr.House and is experiencing morning sickness. Now help me up before I forget that I do love you even though you knocked me up again.” Robby tells him laughing at Greg’s face as it sinks into his brain that yes they are going to be parents again.
“Well” Greg says as he helps him up. “If you weren’t so damn sexy knocked up then I would feel the need to keep you like that some often.” Greg says laughing. “Another one really?” Greg asks grinning.
“Yeah, eight months and there will be another House child. God have mercy on this world.” Robby says shaking his head before heading back to bed with Greg hoping to catch a little more sleep before the children got up for the day not that it seemed like he was going to be getting anymore sleep by the look on Greg’s face. Well, Robby thought as he was pushed down on the bed and kissed, its not like he can knocked me up anymore at the moment.
Fandom: House MD
Characters: House/Chase
Prompt: 004 Firsts
Warning: Hints of an underage relationship, SLASH and MPREG. If you don’t like either please do not read this.
Word Count:
Rating:
Author's Notes: Okay, first I have never been pregnant or given birth so this is all guess work besides what I have seen on A Baby’s Story on TLC. I tried to keep it vague as possible. Next, I do not own House MD or have any claims on it if I did there would be a lot more slash and it would be called the House love Chase show. I am not writing this story for any type of profit. Please do not sue me as I am a poor law student with -$500 in the bank and a summer tuition bill of $3,000.
Robby looks down at his stomach as he sits on the floor of the bathroom and laughs softly think it figures Mikey will be weaned within the next few months. At some point I will have a break between breast feeding children but I guess not yet. Thinking about it he realized since Gregory was born the only break he had in breast feeding was between Gregory and Jimmy but that was only for a few months. Well I guess House is going to loss one of his ducklings for running around he thinks as he tries to calm his rolling stomach.
Hmm… Robby thinks how to tell him this time.
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Over Ten Years earlier…
I can’t believe this; this doesn’t happen in real life. It is just a fable that teachers tell you so that you will not have sex or if you do have sex to use protection. Oh God, we have never used protection. But this still can’t be happening. People just don’t get knocked up their first time, it is just impossible.
What will he say? I mean we haven’t even been together more than two months yet. We only just got engaged. We haven’t even talked about having children and what am I going to do about school. I can’t lose him. I love him too much to lose him now, but a baby, a sweet little baby of my own.
Oh God, there really is a little life in side of me, a little tiny being that is half me that was created in love. When I first started feeling sick two weeks ago the day before Greg asked me to marry him I kept thinking that maybe I was getting a nasty stomach bug or something but deep down a part of me wondered if I wasn’t pregnant. Last week up in New York I almost fainted at my mother’s flat and she knew from just looking at me. Of course being her she reacted opposite of everyone else’s parents, she is excited about being a grandmother. She doesn’t seem to care that I am only fifteen. Of course two months ago when I told her about Greg and moving to America her only reaction to his age was saying that made sense as she could not see me with someone my own age as I have an old soul made worse by her mistakes. She told me that the best decision that she ever made was to have me and that she had never regretted it. Her own regrets in life was not leaving my father sooner and not being able to control her drinking better because she knew how much it hurt me. She made me go to a doctor up in the city but I didn’t have the nerve to call about the pregnancy test until today. They were positive, in a few months I will have a child.
My breath starts to hitch and I break out in tears. I don’t know what I am going to do. What if Greg doesn’t want children? I can’t get rid of this baby I love it already but I don’t know if I am strong enough to do this on my own. And I will not let a child of mine grow up the way I did knowing that his or her father never wanted him or her to be born. I start crying even harder when I hear the front door opening. I don’t know how I am going to tell him.
As Greg walked into the apartment he became even more concerned as he found Robby sobbing on the couch. His first thought was that something had happened to Robby’s mother. Greg began to question him about it but Robby kept saying that everything was fine even as he kept crying. Greg though maybe Dr.Chase had called as Rowan Chase seemed to only be able to hurt his ex-wife and son. Robby told Greg that was not it either. Greg kept guessing anything he could possibly think of even going towards crazy suggestions. The questioning and crying went on for over fifteen minutes when finally Robby said that he would tell him what was going on.
Robby looked Greg in the eyes for the first time since Greg had gotten home. He took a deep breath and prayed for the best. “I went to the doctors when I was up in New York last week and I called today about some tests that they ran. I’m pregnant.”
Greg just sat there in shock as Robby got more and more nervous after a minute of Greg just sitting there Robby got up and ran for the door in tears. Everything that he had feared seemed to be coming true. Greg was so disgusted with him that he wasn’t even saying anything. He was sobbing so hard he could barely get the door open. Greg grabbed him as Robby was about to walk out the door and swung him up into his arms. Greg carried him into their bedroom and sat down on the bed with Robby wrapped up in his arms. Robby kept repeating sorry and that this was all his fault.
Greg tried to get Robby to calm down. As Robby’s crying slowed Greg was finally able to get Robby to listen to him. Greg took Robby’s face between his hands and looked into Robby’s eyes and Robby could see that Greg was not disgusted by him. “You have nothing to be sorry for and it is not your fault it is no one’s fault, it take two to make a baby, you and me. This is great news. There is nothing wrong unless you do not want this child, which with the way you act around babies I do not see happening. Do you want this baby?”
“Yeah I do want this baby.” Robby said shyly his eyes looking down. “You really aren’t mad?” Robby asked still not completely sure of Greg’s reaction. “Of course not, while this baby is not planned it is part of you how could I not want the baby. I love you. I am happy about the baby.” Greg told him as he moved Robby down to lie on the bed. Greg moved down so his face was near Robby’s stomach and stroked the flat stomach that would soon be filling out.
“Hi in there, I am your daddy. You must be the cause of your… mommy’s upset tummy. I can’t wait to get to meet you. I love you and your mommy very much.” Greg told the little bit inside of Robby. He kissed Robby’s stomach and then moved up and kissed Robby.
“What did the doctor say? How far along are you? You can’t be very far along or it would have to be immaculate conception.” Greg asked excited and wanting to know everything about this pregnancy.
“Umm… well I am about six weeks along. I am due in February. All those myths about not being able to get pregnant your first time are not true. I am the damn poster child for yes you can get knocked up for first time.” Robby told Greg laughing a little about the irony of his life.
“Well if you are already pregnant, I can’t knock you up again.” Greg said with a really cocky smile before kissing Robby and slipping his hands underneath Robby’s shirt.
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As Robby sat there on the bathroom floor he thought about all the problems that arose while he was pregnant and all the events that occurred. He looked down at his stomach and hoped that this pregnancy was calmer than and not as eventful as that first.
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-6 weeks-
Robby awoke the morning after telling Greg that he was pregnant to a lot of noise coming from Greg’s study. Robby wondered what he could be possibly doing in there. He got up and grabbed Greg’s robe and wrapped himself up in it before heading out of the room to see what Greg was doing. Robby peaked into the room and found Greg and his best friend Wilson boxing everything up.
“So what are you boys doing in here?” Robby asked. Both of the men in the room looked up at him. “Congratulations on the baby news!” Wilson said as he continued to pack up books. Greg walked over and hugged Robby and kissed him good morning.
“Well Wilson here will not give up his room so I though that I would move everything out of this room and this room can be the nursery. I can put my stuff in Wilson’s room. Though if Wilson doesn’t get into another fight with his wife or felt the need to hide from her he would not need his own room here.” Greg told Robby.
-10 weeks-
“I do.” Robby said as Greg wiped the tear off of Robby’s check.
“Do you Gregory House take Robert Marcus Chase to be your lawfully wed husband in sickness and health till death do you part?” The priest asked the man standing in front of him.
“Well I already knocked him up and I love so… I do.” Greg said and then kissed Robby and sweep him up and his arms and twirled him around the alter.
“Well you can now kiss, again.” The priest said smiling as he watched the newly married couple.
At the reception later Emily Chase got up to make her speech. She smiled happily at her son and her new son-in-law. “My son came home in May after visiting his cousin Lizzy and told me that he had fallen in love with an American. Then he goes on to tell me that he is moving to America. My first reaction was wondering what the hell my usually level headed son could be thinking becoming involved with someone that he had just met, but then I met Greg. Greg looked at my son with such love that I knew that this was the real deal. Especially considering the fact that Greg is a doctor and my son on principal is weary of all doctors so I knew it must be true love. Also I am getting a grandchild in another six months so I am happy. I wish you both all the happiness in the world and Greg welcome to the family.” Cheers went up around the room and a lot of Robby’s cousins and Greg’s family started questioning them about the baby and congratulating them.
-18 weeks-
“Ahhhhhhh… that is it I can’t stand it anymore.” Robby screamed as he throw more clothes to the floor on top of all the clothes that were already there. He had been trying to find something to wear out to dinner for his 2 month wedding anniversary.
“What is wrong now?” Greg asked from the doorway of their bedroom.
“None of my clothes fit anymore. I am getting so fat!” Robby said starting to cry. Greg walked over to Robby and swept him up into his arms and sat down on the bed with him resting his back against the head board.
“You are just so fat but wait I can still pick you up so you can’t be that fat. Hmm… could it be that you are pregnant, except for that baby belly you do not have a spare ounce on you. You are not fat and in fact you have not been gaining as much weight as any of your doctors want. Besides you are sexier now then you were the day that we met. That baby belly just makes you even sexier not that you need to become even sexier.” Greg tells him as he cuddles him. “If you check in second drawer in the dresser you will find a bag with some new clothes in it. I think those will fit.”
“You still think I am sexy. I really don’t look disgusting?” He asks looking down at his pregnant belly knowing that this is just the beginning and that he has over four more months of this. “Robby…” Greg starts to growl when the phone rings. “Hello.” Greg says answering the phone. “No wait one minute I will put him on.” Says speaking into the phone before handing it to Robby.
“Hello, this is Robert Chase-House speaking.” Robby says before listening to the person on the line. Greg starts to get worried as Robby’s face gets paler and paler. “Thank you for informing me. Goodbye.” Robby says before hanging the phone up and then looks up at Greg. “The maid found my mother this morning in her flat. She is dead. They think that she died sometime late last night.” Robby says numb inside.
The next few days pass in a blur for Robby as he arranges for his mother’s body to be shipped home and tries to plan a funeral. His only saving grace during this time is his aunts help with all the details for the funeral and contacting all his mother’s old friends and Greg’s quiet support. Greg had never been far from his side since they got the call and stood beside him as they flew back to Australia to bury his mother. It was Greg who held him when he finally cried for his mother and realized that he was as good as an orphan now at barely 16 and when he fell apart when his father didn’t even bother to show up to the funeral of his wife.
-35 weeks-
Robby had had a rollercoaster of a last few months. On one hand he had all the excitement of a first time parent waiting for their child to be born and being a newly wed but at the same time he had to deal with his mother’s death. Greg had been practically a saint through the entire time even when he was woken up in the middle of the night due to Robby’s nightmares or when he was woken up at 3am with some strange craving of Robby’s that he had to have at this exact moment. Of course he usually had a craving for something on the other side of the Atlantic or Pacific, Robby though as he folded the freshly washed new baby clothes. Suddenly a pained throughout his abdomen hit him without warning that brought him to his knees. Oh God he though it is too soon the baby is not due for another month. As the pain let up he got to his feet and waddled as quickly as possible to the phone and called the hospital. It took him screaming at people for over fifteen minutes in which he had another contraction before someone found Greg and put him on the phone. When Greg got on the phone Robby proceeded to yell at him to get his arse home so that he could drive Robby to the hospital because it appeared that the baby wanted out now not in another month and to fucking hurry. Robby tried to pant through another contraction in the middle of his screaming at his husband.
Greg didn’t even bother to hang the phone up he just took off at a run towards his car. When he got to their apartment he raced up stairs to find his husband. He took one look at his husband and snatched him up and carried him downstairs to the car before running up again to get Robby’s bag which was packed to go to the hospital. Greg raced back to the hospital worried more and more with every grimace of pain that Robby made. Greg parked the car and helped Robby into the hospital. Within half an hour Robby was admitted and settled into his hospital room and his OB Dr.Veranta had checked him out and confirmed that the baby was coming now.
The next four hours pasted in a blur for Robby but mostly consisted of Robby screaming at Greg for knocking him up before they gave him some drugs for the pain and then calming down again. Greg mostly sat there next to Robby feeling guilty for causing him this pain. Once Robby had started pushing their son was born very quickly which Robby and Greg were both extremely happy about that. At 11:58pm their son was born weighting 5 lbs 2 ounces and was perfectly healthy.
Greg and Robby’s eyes filled with tears as they saw their son for the first time. After both Robby and the baby were examined and cleaned up they were flooded with visitors the first being the proud godfather Wilson who wanted to see House’s new baby. They were all introduced to Gregory Marcus Chase House. Six hours after the birth Robby shakily stood up and put street clothes on. When Greg asked him what he was doing he said that he was going home he didn’t want to stay in the hospital. Dr.Veranta checked Robby over again but agreed the only reason to stay in the hospital was for observation and that Robby was right that his husband was a trained medical doctor and could observe him at home as there were no complications with him or the baby and the baby was latching on and eating well.
By 7am that morning the entire House family was home all together for the first time with baby Gregory curled up on his daddy’s chest next to his mommy asleep with his daddy watching over his mommy and him.
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Robby’s thoughts of the past are interrupted by a tapping of a cane next to him in the bathroom. He looks up at his husband who is standing there with boxers on staring down at him looking curious.
“Is this some new Wombat weird activity to be sitting on the bathroom floor doing nothing at 5am in the morning?” Greg asks.
“Well, no it is just a Wombat activity when said Wombat is expecting another cub and is knocked up again by the big bad Dr.House and is experiencing morning sickness. Now help me up before I forget that I do love you even though you knocked me up again.” Robby tells him laughing at Greg’s face as it sinks into his brain that yes they are going to be parents again.
“Well” Greg says as he helps him up. “If you weren’t so damn sexy knocked up then I would feel the need to keep you like that some often.” Greg says laughing. “Another one really?” Greg asks grinning.
“Yeah, eight months and there will be another House child. God have mercy on this world.” Robby says shaking his head before heading back to bed with Greg hoping to catch a little more sleep before the children got up for the day not that it seemed like he was going to be getting anymore sleep by the look on Greg’s face. Well, Robby thought as he was pushed down on the bed and kissed, its not like he can knocked me up anymore at the moment.