An Early Wedding Present.

[hisgumbygirl]

So it wasn't the flu that struck Lisa a month before her wedding date. They had been worried because she was sick to her stomach and barely kept things down. But it passed, and so did Lisa's time of the month and she didn't think much of it. There was too much stress in the final wedding preparations that she figured it would just end up hitting

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[jstliketherifle]

Dean had had a decent day at the garage, and right now he was just tired and wanted to head home to his wife to be. A lot of the boys down there had started riding him for getting married so young, but he couldn't have been happier. He knew that he was doing the right thing. That this was it, and he wasn't going to be this happy with another girl.

"Babe?" he called out as he walked in the door, glancing around as he closed the door behind him. "You home?"

[hisgumbygirl]

"I'm in the living room."

She had gotten bored and had put one of the decorative pillows under her shirt to see what she was going to look like with a huge stomach, but quickly tossed it to the other side of the couch.

"How was your day?"

[jstliketherifle]

"Not bad," he said with a sigh as he dropped down next to her, leaning in to give her a quick kiss. "Pretty normal. How was yours?"

[hisgumbygirl]

She stayed curled up in her spot and took his kiss happily, but found a pillow again and hugged it to her chest, effectively hiding the envelope there. "Crazy. Had a fight with the caterers again. But disaster adverted and your mini pies continue to be on the menu."

[jstliketherifle]

"Awesome," he grinned. "Do the caterers hate me and should I start sucking up now, or am I off the hook?"

[hisgumbygirl]

"You're just lucky I have a hot body that I just need to wear something tight and they will agree with whatever I want." She gave a small smile. "I'm not above using my looks to get what I want, which you know very well."

[jstliketherifle]

"I do," he grinned. "I know very well."

[hisgumbygirl]

Lisa bit her lip and slowly uncurled and climbed into his lap, hiding the envelope behind her with one hand while the other snaked up around his neck.

"Would you still love me if I got all fat and bloated on you?" she asked.

[jstliketherifle]

"Course I would," he replied, sliding his arms around her waist. "Would you?"

[hisgumbygirl]

"As long as it's not just from you sitting in front of the television all day because then I might have to get myself a little boy toy." She teased.

[jstliketherifle]

He laughed. "Nah. I've got better things to do than watch TV." And as if to illustrate that point, his hands moved to her hips and pulled her in closer, pressing her hips against his. "No boy toy needed."

[hisgumbygirl]

Lisa smiled and gave a nervous little lap. "Trust me, I know just well you do that."

She bit her lip. She had to tell him before she got lost in all those emotions. "Dean... I need to tell you that there's going to be a guest at the wedding we weren't really expecting..."

[jstliketherifle]

Dean frowned, a little confused, before responding. "Tracked down a long lost uncle?"

[hisgumbygirl]

"Not really. But I have a picture."

She pulled the envelope out from behind her back and pulled the screenshot of the ultrasound out, looking at their baby a moment before holding it out to him.

[jstliketherifle]

Dean took the picture from her, staring at it a moment, before looking back up at her. "This is an ultrasound. Of a baby. Is there someone -- "

And then it hit him. In one solid shock. "Are you -- ?"

[hisgumbygirl]

Lisa bit her lip and nodded, worried. Was he going to be happy? Was he going to freak out because he wasn't ready yet? Angry because they had let it happen so soon?

"It explains that flu I had," she said softly.