AN I altered canon, with Aramis having the miscarriage instead of his ex-fiance Isabelle, but don`t worry there won`t be a huge amount of angst in this fic, more fluff, and smut, and misunderstandings.
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"YYYYYYEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!". Porthos doubted that Aramis`s scream could have gotten any louder, a dozen pigeons flew off the building behind them in shock at the yelling as Aramis flung himself in Porthos arms wrapping his legs about his hips hugging him as tighly as a cobra about the throat! "I take it the midwife said you are pregnant?" Porthos asked "Yesyesyesyesyesyes!" Aramis babbled kissing Porthos between breaths "We`re having a baby!, we having a baby!" "Congratulations" Treville said deciding not to scold them for interupting recruit fencing by the loud announcment "Thankyou sir" Porthos said still with an armful of Aramis who laughing, crying, and kissing him madly "God help us all!" Athos said dryly as he reached for the wine on the table "congratulations" he added sincerly "I`m happy for you" "Me too" d`Artagnan said with a slight quiver to his lips "You`ll be great parents I`m sure" "You alright lad?" Porthos asked setting Aramis down on his feet the pregnant Musketeer frowning at the pale sickly looking Gascon "M`fine, great" d`Artagnan said "d`you want a boy or a girl?" "Either, we`re not bothered" Aramis said "You`ll be a God Father?" "I`m not sure I`d be much good at it" d`Artagnan mumbled "You`d be perfect" Athos said coming over and slapping d`Artagnan`s shoulder making the Gascon flinch slightly and avoid eye contact "They`re roping me into it, and I`ll need help being a God Parent to the anti christ!" "Bastard!" Aramis chided slapping Athos across the chest "Our baby is going to be an angel!" "So was satan!" Athos smirked "Bugger off!" Porthos mock growled "Stop upsetting My darlin`!" Athos held his hands up in surrender backing away "Fancy some training?" he offered to d`Artagnan "Umm, no.....thanks, I was going to hit the streets, patrol" d`Artagnan replied still avoiding looking at Athos properly "I`ll see you later", swiftly he turned on his heels walking out of the garrison swiftly "Okay?, whats going on with him?" Porthos asked "More like with both of you?" Aramis asked looking to Athos who simply shrugged "Athos?" "Nothings wrong, concentrate on yourselves" Athos said "You`ve got a baby to think about now, never mind about me and d`Art" "We`re still your friends" Porthos protested "I know, and I thankyou for your concern" Athos sighed "But theres really nothing wrong", giving them both a weak smile he went to join the fencing leaving Porthos and Aramis alone "Well?, what d`you thinks going on?" Porthos asked Aramis who shook his head "I don`t know, but I`m going to find out"
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Fill Making a family 4
Date: 2014-09-30 08:02 pm (UTC)Fill
"YYYYYYEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!".
Porthos doubted that Aramis`s scream could have gotten any louder, a dozen pigeons flew off the building behind them in shock at the yelling as Aramis flung himself in Porthos arms wrapping his legs about his hips hugging him as tighly as a cobra about the throat!
"I take it the midwife said you are pregnant?" Porthos asked
"Yesyesyesyesyesyes!" Aramis babbled kissing Porthos between breaths "We`re having a baby!, we having a baby!"
"Congratulations" Treville said deciding not to scold them for interupting recruit fencing by the loud announcment
"Thankyou sir" Porthos said still with an armful of Aramis who laughing, crying, and kissing him madly
"God help us all!" Athos said dryly as he reached for the wine on the table "congratulations" he added sincerly "I`m happy for you"
"Me too" d`Artagnan said with a slight quiver to his lips "You`ll be great parents I`m sure"
"You alright lad?" Porthos asked setting Aramis down on his feet the pregnant Musketeer frowning at the pale sickly looking Gascon
"M`fine, great" d`Artagnan said "d`you want a boy or a girl?"
"Either, we`re not bothered" Aramis said "You`ll be a God Father?"
"I`m not sure I`d be much good at it" d`Artagnan mumbled
"You`d be perfect" Athos said coming over and slapping d`Artagnan`s shoulder making the Gascon flinch slightly and avoid eye contact "They`re roping me into it, and I`ll need help being a God Parent to the anti christ!"
"Bastard!" Aramis chided slapping Athos across the chest "Our baby is going to be an angel!"
"So was satan!" Athos smirked
"Bugger off!" Porthos mock growled "Stop upsetting My darlin`!"
Athos held his hands up in surrender backing away "Fancy some training?" he offered to d`Artagnan
"Umm, no.....thanks, I was going to hit the streets, patrol" d`Artagnan replied still avoiding looking at Athos properly "I`ll see you later", swiftly he turned on his heels walking out of the garrison swiftly
"Okay?, whats going on with him?" Porthos asked
"More like with both of you?" Aramis asked looking to Athos who simply shrugged "Athos?"
"Nothings wrong, concentrate on yourselves" Athos said "You`ve got a baby to think about now, never mind about me and d`Art"
"We`re still your friends" Porthos protested
"I know, and I thankyou for your concern" Athos sighed "But theres really nothing wrong", giving them both a weak smile he went to join the fencing leaving Porthos and Aramis alone
"Well?, what d`you thinks going on?" Porthos asked Aramis who shook his head
"I don`t know, but I`m going to find out"