"Thor!...here Thor, wait, he sounds like a dog...where are you Thor?" Jane called through the tower. She checked everywhere, the training room, the kitchen, lounge, his room, she couldn't find him. Then a quiet, yet muscular voice replied her calls "in the bathroom...oooooooh". She opened the bathroom door, jaw dropping at the sight before her. Thor knelt next to the toilet, holding on for dear life, his hair sticking to his pale, sweat covered forehead, tired and our of breath for all the heaving. "Sweetie, you feelin' okay?" She cooed and knelt beside him. Thor glared at her "how'd ya think I'm feelin'" he snapped "sorry, I just don't feel well" he apologised. Jane didn't care about him snapping she cared about his health. She moved the hair away from his face and caressed his cheek "my poor little God, how long have you been feeling ill?" She cooed.

Thor shrugged and weakly got to his feet "I dunno, two, three weeks" he replied and rinsed his mouth. Jane put her hands on her hips "and you didn't tell anyone!?, thoran octavious odinson, you have to get yourself checked out" she scolded. Thor felt tears fill his eyes at Jane's tone "I-I'm sorry" he stuttered and hung his head. Jane sighed and wrapped her arms around his waist "sweetie, promise me you'll get Bruce to check you over, I don't want anything happening to you" "I promise" he sighed and rubbed his stomach "I'm starving". Jane giggled "you just threw up, how can you be hungry?" She asked. Thor shrugged and walked to the kitchen/lounge "must be an asgardian thing" Jane mumbled and followed him.

She walked into the kitchen and found Thor eating dinner cookies. She rolled her eyes and hugged him from behind "cookies, hm?, I thought that was dear Loki's favourite food?" She giggled. Thor made a muffled chuckle, moving his hand to the front if his mouth as he spoke "it is, but there is no crime in me eating them". Jane Nuzzled her head into his back, accidentally pushing a pressure point, making Thor jump and yelp "pressure point, Nooo press...loki used to do that when we where children, of course the reaction was more jumpy when I was young...er!" he exclaimed. Jane giggled and pressed it again. Thor yelled and bashed his hip on the counter with an audible crack. He screamed and crashed to the ground, gingerly clutching his injured hip. "Thor, fuck it Jane, ya hurt your boyfriend!, nice going" she yelled to herself she went to his side "I'm so so so sorry baby, ohh my god, Bruce!?!" She yelled again.

Within seconds, Bruce came sliding into the kitchen with rolled up newspaper on his hand. "What happened?" He panted. "One, how the fuck is a newspaper supposed to save us if we were in trouble, and two, Thor's hurt" Jane rushed and Bruce came over to them. He knelt infront of Thor and checked him over "alright, I'll check you over properly in my lab, c'mon, up you go" he said. Thor winced and cried out as Bruce helped him stand up "careful there, don't wanna cause more damage, do we?".

We arrive at the lab and Bruce slowly eases Thor to lay down on the bed. He lifts Thor's shirt to assess the damage and see's that his stomach looks a little pudgy, jane didn't notice because she was too busy repeating I'm sorry to Thor. He furrows his brows and starts to take a look at Thor's hip, purposely brushing his hand over his pudgy stomach then continuing. "Hmmm, um, Jane, could you do me a favour and check on James for me, Loki's asleep and I don't want to bother him" he asked. Jane nodded and left the room. "Thor, I have a question" Bruce started and layed an ice pack on this injury "ask away" he replied weakly. Bruce cleared his throat and layed his hand atop of Thor's pudgy stomach "have you been feeling sick lately, but only in the mornings, and been eating food you wouldn't normally eat?". Thor gulped "um, y-yeah" Bruce sighed and sat on the stool next to the bed "Thor, I want you to listen to me now, with my observation, I think you might be...pregnant, I'm gonna do a test to make sure".

~~~after test ~~~~

Thor's jaw fell open and he looked like he was ready to scream, but he didn't. He just blinked and layed his hand on his lower abdomen "I-I am?, how will I tell Jane, will she hate me?, oh my God, what if she leaves me?" He questions and covers his face with his hands, sobbing uncontrollably. Bruce pulled Thor's shirt back down and embraced him in a hug "shhhhh, it's alright, everything will be okay, seven months from now you'll have a little baby in your arms, I'll help you tell her, shhhhh" Bruce cooed. Just then Jane came in "James is fine, sleeping like a baby, loki as well, had to calm him a bit though" she explains then notices the sobbing God. She awww'ed and embraced him like Bruce "sweetie, baby what's wrong?" She asked. Thor sobbed harder at the word 'baby' "I'm s-s-scared" Thor stuttered. Jane looked down at him confused "of what sweetie bear?"
She asked sweetly.

Thor sniffed and nuzzled into his girlfriends embrace "I d-don't wa, wanna talk about j-just yet" he stuttered. Jane nodded and kissed his forehead "that's okay, you don't have to- are you okay?"
She asked the God, who looked on the verge of throwing up. He shook his head and covered his mouth "um, Bruce, can we get a bucket or something over here, Thor's about to be sick" she called. Bruce nodded and handed her a bucket/bin/bowl. Jane held it up to Thor and he relieved his stomach "there we go".

Once Thor was finished, Jane let him cuddle up to her chest. She rubbed his back to calm his tears "I know it's not the best time to say this but, here goes...I wanna have a baby" she blurted. Thor gasped and sobbed happily, Bruce giving him a smile "you, you do?" "Yeah, it's just the birth thing I don't like, maybe Darcy would be a surrogate" she wondered. Thor wasn't gonna wait any longer, he was gonna tell her...like now. "What if we could have a baby without you or Darcy being the pregnant one?" He asked innocently. Jane furrowed her brows "what are you saying boo?". Thor took a deep breath and placed her hand on his stomach "it's because I am".

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Ohhhhh, cliff hanger. What will James reaction be. More to come in the next book.