Behind the desk

Nolee whimpered, "If...if Wade wants me to..."

"Nolee, no one is making you do anything. Do you really think you can handle it?" He asked,glancing at Shawn, remembering his experience with level ten.

Nolee shook her head, "Maybe...maybe someday. But...but the choaking scares me. I could do it if there wasn't any choaking..."

John shrugged. "It depends if Wade plans on choking you." He said.

Wade looked at them, "I would NEVER choak her!"

Nolee smiled, curling up to sleep. "Thats nice..."

John nodded. "Okay" He said quietly. He glanced at Shawn. 'Let's go, I'm tired." He whispered, taking Shawn's hand and pulling him back to their room.

Shawn yawned, "You wore me out kitten."

Wade carried Nolee back to their room, "Wade...are you mad I'm weak..."

John smiled as he laid down in bed. "I could say the same for you, tiger. Now cuddle with me..."

"I'm not mad, love. Its okay..." Wade said softly.

Shawn laughed, wrapping his arms around John. "You always make me feel young again..."

"Are...are you sure?" Nolee said, nuzzling his neck.

John smiled and kissed Shawn. "I don't care about your age and I don't care about what people have to say about it. I love you more than anything, and thats all that matters." He whispered.

Wade smiled softly and kissed her forehead. "I'll take what I can get, so long as I get you."

"I love you to Johnny," Shawn yawned, closing his eyes.

Nolee blushed, "If there ever was a gentleman...you're it..."

John rested his head on Shawn's chest, falling asleep inatantly.

Wade smiled and laid down next her. "Sleep, love..."

Shawn fell asleep, happier than he'd been in a long time.

Nolee cuddled close to him, falling asleep with her head on his chest.

John groaned when he awoke the next morning, feeling sick to his stomach. He reached over the bed, grabbing a waste basket and started puking loudly and painfully. He was almost in tears as he retched up everything in his stomach.

Shawn woke up when he didn't see that John was there with him. He walked into the bathroom, pulling John's hair back. "Shhh, shhh let it out."

John cried. "H-Hurts..." He whimpeted shakily before going back to puking in the toilet.

Shawn sighed, "Becca was the same way when she had Cameron. It'll be over in a minute or two..."

John nodded before puking again. A few minutes later, he finished and he was exhausted. He slowly stood up, wiping his mouth with a tissue. "This sucks..." He whimpered.

"It's worth it in the long run," laughed Shawn. "To see those little eyes, have that little hand grasp your finger....all worth it. I was terrified but...well...."

Nolee smiled as she felt Wade kissing her shoulder blade, "Hey darlin'." she sleepily murmured.

John smiled before a thought popped in his head. "I just realized that if we get married... is my last name gonna be Hickenbottem, or Michaels?"

"God, it'll be Micheals," laughed Shawn. "You know I hate my last name."

Nolee yawned, turning her head to kiss Wade's cheek. "Breakfast?"

"I know, tiger. Your last name is... Odd." John chuckled, using the polite term.

"Morining, love. You sleep well?" Wade asked, smiling tiredly.

"I hate that last name," Shawn laughed.

"Of course," Nolee yawned, "You?"

Wade nodded and smiled. "Yes... But I think I heard retching from the other room, simce the doors are open." He mumbled.

John smiled. "John Michaels. I think it sounds pretty good..."

Nolee rubbed the sleep from her eyes, "Johnny's pregnant. I'll go see him."

Shawn smirked, "It sounds damn good."