A Lonely Heart's Wish | By : shaliscarai Category: +G through L > Gargoyles Views: 9056 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Gargoyles/Disney related but the original character, Eve Anderson, is from my own mind and is not a character of Disney. I get no pay and am only doing this for fun |
Owen flips a page in his book and glances down at the sleeping woman in his lap. A smile tugs at his lips as he lightly strokes her hair. Eve barely stirs, snuggling closer to his chest. He holds her closer, letting her settle back into a deeper sleep. Laying the book down, he rests his chin on the top of her head and closes his eyes as thoughts of the days to come swirl in his head. He had never imagined he would find someone again, let alone be a father.
One hand slides down and skims her stomach before lightly coming to rest there. Somewhere on the edge of his awareness he feels a stirring. He opens his eyes and stares down at his hand, unsure of what he felt. Eve stirs, tightening her grip on him as she sighs softly. He opens their link more and feels it even more.
???
He jerks his hand back, eyes wide. Unsure of what he felt, he slowly reaches back again and lays his hand on her stomach. Eve stirs again, one eye barely opening.
“Planning on rubbing my belly every time I sleep now?” Her lips twitch up.
He chuckles, patting her side gently. “Just thinking.”
“About?” She turns on his lap enough to look up at him.
“Where will we put the cribs, how will we plan our schedules to take care of them…..” His voice trails off as he gazes down at her. “Everything I never thought I would have to think about.”
She smiles up at him, reaching up to stroke his cheek. “It’s new for me too. We’ll work it out. We have time.”
“Do we?” He lifts a brow. “You are carrying twins. They have a tendency to come early, My Dear.”
She chuckles. “Duh! I think my first concern is finding more clothes because what I have now is getting a bit tight.”
His smile turns mischievous. “I can fix that.”
“Can you now?” She leans up and lightly kisses him. “And how do you plan on doing that?”
“Easily.” His voice turns husky as she wiggles against him. “I’ve got several ladies in the office who have been bugging me about when I am going to buy you a new wardrobe. This sounds like a good time.”
She chuckles, sitting up. “Jeeze! My clothes aren’t that bad!”
“You have a certain set of clothes that you wear until they are worn out.” He reaches out and gently strokes her cheek. “There’s nothing wrong with that. However, in this instance, I think we better remedy your clothes situation before you get uncomfortable.”
“Too late.” She sighs softly. “Already there.” She glances up at the clock. “Besides, I think I’m more worried about food at the moment. You let me sleep most of the day away.”
He grins and lifts her off of his lap. “Then I had best take care of you before you become ravenous and eat my arm off.”
She half-heartedly slaps at him as she stands. “I would not!” She follows him to the door. “Although I can’t say I won’t nibble a little.”
“Promises, Promises.” He chuckles back.
Eve slowly chews her grilled cheese, eyes closed blissfully. “If this is what I am going to start craving, I’m going to love being pregnant.”Owen smiles as he slides off another sandwich from the skillet. “Then I will need to order more supplies. Jeffery will be highly upset if you eat all his cheese and sliced bread.”
“Jeffery can bite my ass.” She pulls her legs up onto the table she is sitting on. “How did you get such a pompous ass for a chef?”
“He was highly recommended.” Owen sits down beside her and picks up a half a sandwich. “And he knows to keep most of his opinions to himself or we will find someone just as qualified.”
“We he needs a reminder then. Half of the staff can’t stand him.” She opens one eye and levels it at him. “And he threw a fit when he found out I raided his yogurt two days ago.”
“Then it is definitely time for a reminder and a look at new options.” He chews thoughtfully. “He would pitch a very big fit knowing we are in here unsupervised and sitting on his tables.” His lips twitch up. “But I like our forays into the kitchens. He will either have to live with it or leave.”
Eve smirks. “Oh he’ll love that notion.”
“I’m sure he will.” He leans over and kisses her forehead. “But this kitchen is open to you whenever you are hungry and he will have to get over it. He wasn’t around when Fox was pregnant so I know this will be strange for him at first.”
“Bad huh?” Eve lifts a brow as she takes another bite.
“Very.” He chuckles softly. “But it resolved quickly.”
“Well if I get that bad, make sure you put me in my place.” She sighs and sets the crust down. “The last thing I want to be is a pain in everyone’s ass.”
“If there is one thing I have learned through all my years, it is to never tell a pregnant woman she is being irrational.” He winks at her. “Nothing good has ever come of it. Men learn to endure and either indulge their women or find places to hide until it is over.”
“You hide, I will hunt you down.” She growls softly at him. “You helped make them, you help with everything else to.”
His smile widens. “That’s my wife.” He leans over and kisses her.
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