Ch 115

                                    

                                          
*Two Months Later*
*Dean's POV*
                          
At this moment we're sitting down in the waiting room at the hospital waiting for Brogan to get called in for her second to last appointment. Her head is on my shoulder and her hand is over mine with our fingers laced together. I'm looking all around and I see so many pregnancy pictures and what to expect, it's a bit weird, well for me and yeah I know it's a prenatal office or whatever you call them but I find it weird to see fully naked women on posters
                          
"Brogan Good" -Nurse 
                          
She stood up and I followed her. We walked through the door as the nurse led us to our room. Brogan sat down on the bed and I stood by the door so I wasn't in the way as the nurse began doing the normal things you do when you go for a check up
                          
"The doctor will be right with you" -Nurse as she left the room
                          
She left and Brogan looked at me
                          
"What?" -Dean 
                          
"Nothing, you just look so good, like your beard is looking mighty hot today I'm not even going to lie" -Brogan as she ran her fingers over my cheek 
                          
"Why thank you but I'm thinking of shaving it soon" -Dean 
                          
"No leave it, it looks so good on you" -Brogan 
                          
"Oh really?" -Dean 
                          
"Yeah" -Brogan 
                          
"How good?" -Dean making her smirk 
                          
"Come here so I can tell you" -Brogan 
                          
I walked towards her and she grabbed my jacket bringing me down towards her
                          
"So good that maybe when we get home today you might get lucky" -Brogan making me smirk 
                          
"That good?" -Dean 
                          
"Yes, now kiss me" -Brogan 
                          
I leaned down and placed my lips on hers. Her hand went to the back of my neck and I pulled away as the door opened. I stood next to the bed and the doctor closed the door
                          
"So we have a slight problem" -Doctor 
                          
"What's the problem?" -Brogan 
                          
"You're blood sugar is a bit high" -Doctor 
                          
"Is that really bad?" -Brogan
                          
"No, it's not really serious but we do have to keep that in check because it could potentially cause problems for you and the baby" -Doctor 
                          
"Brogan we had this talk, you shouldn't be wearing high heels at this stage of your pregnancy" -Doctor
                          
"I know, I just had an interview and I couldn't go in like Nike's and those kinds of shoes" -Brogan
                          
"I tried to tell her to change her shoe choice" -Dean making Brogan glare at me
                          
"You should listen to him more often, now let's do the ultrasound" -Doctor 
                          
"I would tell you it's going to be cold but you should already know that, I'm going to get you a cover really quick" -Doctor
                          
"Oh no it's okay I'll use my jacket" -Brogan as she began to take her jacket off 
                          
"No here take mine" -Dean as I placed my jacket across her lap
                          
She smiled at me and fixed the jacket as she lifted up her dress. She did what she had to do and then turned to us as she placed the little handle on Brogan's stomach 
                          
"Okay I have good news and I guess it could also be bad news" -Doctor 
                          
"What is it?" -Dean
                          
"You should head to the hospital, your baby is on her way" -Doctor