I decided to jump forward a bit so this part takes place about a month later. That I guess would make JC around five and a half months or about twenty-five weeks. :)

Justin yawned and rolled over in bed. He stretched his arm out and frowned when he didn't feel a warm body next to him. Justin had taken to sleeping with JC every night using the excuse that it was just in case JC needed anything during the night. JC just grinned and accepted it. He wasn't about to say no to having Justin in his bed.   

Justin rolled out of bed and made his way to the bathroom. He yawned and scratched his belly heading toward the stairs. Justin stopped in the small room just before the stairs that JC had transformed into a small studio. No JC there either. He headed down the stairs. He heard movement in the kitchen. He stopped in the kitchen doorway and watched JC rifling through a cabinet haphazardly and then close it rather forcefully before growling and heading toward the refrigerator. JC moved things aside and opened dishes sniffing at them before putting them back and mumbling under his breath.   

"What are you doing?" Justin asked, smiling when JC jumped and turned toward him sheepishly.  

JC closed the refrigerator door. "Sorry I didn't mean to wake you up."   

"You didn't really wake me up. I woke up on my own when I rolled over and realized that you weren't in bed. I guess I'm getting used to not sleeping alone." Justin blushed, looking at the floor and tracing the pattern on it with a bare toe.  

JC shuffled over to Justin and kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you." He said, stepping away and blushing an even brighter shade of red than Justin had.  

"Thank you for what?" Justin asked, moving to sit on a kitchen chair.  

"Thank you for worrying about me, thank you for going to the doctor with me, thank you for loving our baby, thank you for not blaming me, just thank you for everything." JC said, kneeling on the floor in front of Justin taking his hand and kissing each knuckle before smiling shyly.  

Justin pulled JC up from the floor and onto his lap. "Jayce, you don't ever have to thank me. You didn't do this alone you know and I'd never blame you." He said, running his hand up under JC's t-shirt and resting his hand on his stomach.  

JC leaned forward and placed a light kiss on the corner of Justin's mouth.   

"I wish I could feel her move. She never moves for me. God Jayce, what if she doesn't like me?" Justin asked, a horrified look on his face.  

JC chuckled lightly. "Don't be silly Justin. She just isn't all that active yet. Most of the time when she moves I don't even realize that's what it is until afterward. She's going to love you just as much as I do." He said, his hand moving over Justin's to entwine their fingers.  

Justin wrapped his arms tightly around JC and buried his face in his neck kissing and licking lightly just beneath his jaw. He finally pulled away from JC enough to look up at him.   

"So what were you looking for?" Justin asked, rubbing small circles into JC's lower back while the other hand rested on JC's belly.  

"Something to eat. We don't have what I want and I can't find anything else that looks good either." JC pouted, resting his chin on Justin's head.  

Justin chuckled and kissed JC's neck. "What do you want? I'll get it for you." He said, already beginning to move JC from his lap.  

"No Justin, you don't have to go to the store at two in the morning for me. I'll live without watermelon." JC said, sighing at the prospect of biting into a slice of sweet juicy watermelon.  

"Nonsense, if you want watermelon you're going to have watermelon. I'm gonna go throw some clothes on and run to the grocery store." Justin dropped a kiss on JC's forehead and headed toward the door.   

~*~

Justin growled in frustration after having been to three stores already and none of them had watermelon. They all said that watermelon was out of season and they didn't get it in very often in November. Didn't these damn places know who they were dealing with? JC wanted watermelon damnit. Justin trudged on. His mission would be completed before he returned home.   

"Honey you look lost. Is there something I can help you with?" Justin looked up at the old lady behind the cash register.  

"I need watermelon. I've been to six different stores now and nobody has watermelon." Justin said, the despair evident in his voice.  

The old lady patted Justin's arm sympathetically. "You poor dear. It's so hard to find fresh produce this late in the year."  

"I know that's what they've been telling me everywhere. Don't they know that you can't control cravings?" Justin whined, glancing at his watch and noticing that it was nearly three thirty.  

"Oh my. You've got a pregnant missus at home don't you?" The lady asked, spacing out for a moment and smiling at her memories.  

Justin fidgeted nervously. "Uh yeah." He said, biting at his lip when he nearly said no JC isn't his missus.  

The lady looked thoughtful for a moment before picking up the phone. "Just a minute honey I think I know where you can get your watermelon." She said, dialing the phone and smiling reassuringly at Justin.  

Justin waited as patiently as he knew how while the lady chatted on the telephone for a couple of minutes.  

"Ok just go to this address it's my son's store. He'll be waiting for you out front. He runs a small store but always tries to keep fresh produce because his wife loves it so much." The lady said, pressing a piece of paper with an address into Justin's hand.  

"And he has watermelon?" Justin asked, his eyes lighting up with hope.  

The lady chuckled and patted Justin's cheek. "Yes dear he has watermelon. You better run along though. He wasn't too happy about me waking him up for watermelon."   

Justin whooped and picked the lady up spinning her around and kissing her cheek. "Thank you so much."   

The lady laughed and told Justin that she was glad she could help and that he should run along.  

~*~

Justin strolled into the house grinning proudly and holding the watermelon under his arm. He stopped at the kitchen table and left the watermelon. He headed toward the living room when he saw light coming from the doorway.  

"JC?" Justin asked, turning the corner and walking into the room.  

Justin stopped and smiled watching JC sleep. JC was stretched out along the sofa. One arm bent over his head and the other over his stomach in a protective manner. Justin knelt quietly beside the sofa. He pressed a soft kiss to JC's moist pink lips. JC smiled into the kiss and wrapped his arms around Justin's neck.   

"I'm glad you're back. I missed you." JC said, running a hand along Justin's back.  

Justin smiled and kissed JC again quickly. "I'm sorry I was gone for so long but hey I got your watermelon."   

JC yawned and rested his head on Justin's shoulder. "You're so sweet Justin." He said his arms snaking around Justin's waist.  

"You want some of that watermelon now?" Justin asked, kissing JC's temple.  

"Umm not really. I'm sorry, I'm kind of not in the mood for watermelon now." JC said sheepishly, glancing up at Justin through his eyelashes.  

Justin barely contained the growl that rose in his chest. "What do you want then?"  

"You. I just want to go up to bed and fall asleep in your arms." JC whispered nuzzling Justin's neck.  

Justin smiled and pulled JC's body into his. "I think that can be arranged."