Many years later...

(This might be a bit of a more mature chapter)

You woke that morning feeling very ill. You had no idea where this came from. You felt like you had to vomit but it wasn't coming out. "Y/N, love, are you okay?" Elliott asked. You didn't answer right away. You first swallowed.

"I... I... I'm not feeling too well... can you look after the farm today?" Elliott glanced at you.

"I will but if this illness keeps up we'll have to go to Harvey." You nodded. As the day went on, you started feeling better. You still felt a bit ill. I hope it's not anything serious, you thought. You stayed in your home for the next few days.

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On the fourth day, Elliott decided to take to you to the doctor's. Harvey looked up. "Ah, Elliott, what brings you here?"

"I'm kinda worried about Y/N, she says she hasn't been feeling well for the past few days but her appetite has increased dramatically." Harvey glanced at you as Elliott explained.

"Can she have a private moment with me for a second?"

"Oh. Sure." Harvey led you to a back room.

"Y/N, how long has this been going on?"

"The nausea? Four days. It's worse in the morning. And my appetite has increased." Harvey glanced at you.

"Have you ever thought about the possibility you're eating for two?" You blinked.

"Eating for.... two?"

"It'd explain the increased appetite and the sickness and your hormones would be all over the place. I don't have the proper equipment to prove the theory of pregnancy...but it's the most likely cause." Your mind went blank.

"P-pregnancy?"

"You're no longer a girl, Y/N, you are a woman and married. This is the next step."

"So you're saying, there's a tiny being growing in me?" Harvey's face was emotionless.

"Yes." You felt your heart rate increase as excitement started fizzing around you.

"C-can I tell him?"

"Yes." You and Harvey walked back to Elliott and he stood up.

"Is she fine?"

"She's fine. She's quite healthy, in fact." Harvey walked away. Elliott turned to you.

"You're fine? But the nausea-"

"Is all part of the hormones." Elliott blinked.

"H-hormones? Y/N what are you talking about?" You looked away.

"I'm pregnant, Elli." He froze. You patted him on the cheek but he didn't move. "It explains everything. Elli? Elliott!" He shook his head.

"W-w-wha...."

"You'll be an amazing father. Are you okay?"

"S-sorry, I'm just surprised." Elliott looked at you. "I-I'm also so h-happy!" Your husband had actual tears forming at his eyes. "And you'll be an amazing mother."

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A few months later..

You heard the door open, Elliott walked in. "Welcome home, Elli," you said not taking your eyes off Leonardo. "How was your book tour?"

"It was great. How are you?" You picked Leonardo up and walked over. "Who's this?" Elliott asked. You smiled.

"This is Leonardo, your son. I named him after this painter and inventor." Elliott took Leonardo from you.

"Hi there little Leo, I'm Elliott, your father."