Unexpected Surprises

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Flashback
Nobody's POV
(Y/N) and Scrooge were outside in the garden, looking up at the night sky. "What a perfect night it has been, lass," Scrooge said as he pulled you close to him, brushing your hair away from your face. "I must say, even though I dispise parties, you managed to throw an excellent party for ol' Scroogie." You began to smile brightly at his comment, holding his hand. "I hope the guests don't mind not staying for too long." Scrooge shook his head, chuckling at the comment. "Aye, they can be angry at me all they want, but nobody gets angry at my darlin' and gets away with it." He said as he kissed your neck. He quickly brought you up to your feet and raced upstairs to his bedroom.

Present day

Your POV
I was watching Scrooge and Flinthart Glomgold staring at each other as they tried not to blink. I swear these boys will never like each other, even if their life depended on it. Scrooge was staring intently on Glomgold, while Glomgold was trying to stare at Scrooge, but was getting distracted by me. "Oi! Don't be staring at my lass, you goon." Glomgold looked back at Scrooge, smiling. "Oh? Getting a wee bit jealous, are you Scrooge?" I rolled my eyes as I continued to watch these two stare at each other. I began to feel a bit nauseous, but I wanted to watch them go at it and not distract Scrooge. Glomgold looked at me again for longer than he expected and lost the staring contest. "Wait, NO!" Scrooge laughed and responded, "See you tomorrow, Flinty." I sighed in relief and ran to the restroom, throwing up in the toilet.

"Oh god what did I eat that made me throw up?", I said as I slowly got back up to wash my mouth out. The only thing I had was an apple. Maybe it was rotten? But, I know when apples turn rotten and I ate that four hours ago before the boys had their staring contest. "Lass, are you alright?", Scrooge knocked on the bathroom door. "Oh of course. I just couldn't stand Flintheart staring at me," I said as I wrapped my arms around Scrooge. "Oh ho ho, you naughty lassie," Scrooge chuckled as he kissed me deeply. "Oh get a room, you pesky little couple," Glomgold said, disgusted. Scrooge turned around and growled at him, causing Glomgold to shriek and run out the door. I chuckled at Scrooge and kissed him. "Thats my bajillion dollar man." Scrooge smiled and kissed me, breaking the kiss as he heard his phone. "Oh those business men will be the death of me. Sorry lass, business calls." I nodded in understanding and Scrooge went over his office. I felt my stomach as I sat on a chair.

Mrs. Beakley came over to me and crossed her arms. "How long?" I looked up at her, very confused. "How long what?" She continued to stare harshly at me. "How long have you been pregnant?" My eyes widened at the question. "What?! I just threw up and that's about it." She shook her head, "Back at the agency, a woman was experiencing pregnancy like symptoms on her assignment. Throwing up, feeling nauseaous, having hormones going crazy." I blushed hard and thought about last night. "Oh no. What if I am really pregnant?! She handed me test. "I had a feeling you two were going to get intimate last night so I went out a bought you a test." I thanked her as I went back into the bathroom and took the test.

"The test says to wait for five minutes until there are two lines, which means I am pregnant. One line means I am not pregnant." I waited which felt like an eternity. Thankfully Scrooge has a mansion with multiple restrooms to use so nobody will bother me. Finally the test was done calculating the results. Two lines appeared on the test. I dropped it as I saw it from shock. I was pregnant with the child of Scrooge McDuck. I was crying tears of joy. I threw the test away and saw Mrs. Beakley in the kitchen. "I am pregnant." She looked at me in shock, but went back to being stern. "Well, aren't you going to tell him?" I shook my head. "What if he dumps me? What if he won't help me raise the baby?" I began to cry a bit. Mrs. Beakley sighed and held my hand. "You need to tell him sooner or later. He will be very observant of seeing your stomach grow larger than usual."

I nodded, but quickly thought of something. "What if we surprise him with the news?" Mrs. Beakley shook her head. "Not another party." I chuckled. "No, no. I was thinking when he isn't very busy, I will take him to the garden and annouce it there." Mrs. Beakley raised an eyebrow. "Alright, but what if he finds out from the boys or Webby!" The kids come out from hiding behind a wall. "Sorry Granny," Webby said. "Told you we shouldnt have been eavesdropping," Huey said. "So you are having a baby!? Scrooge's baby!?," Dewey said excitedly. I tried to quiet him down. "Shh! We don't want Scrooge to find out just yet. We want it to be a surprise." The boys eyes lit up and hugged me. "I hope its a boy," Louie said. "Maybe triplets like us!," Dewey said. I shook my head giggling. "Remember nobody tell Scrooge about this. I want him to be surprised." They agreed as they ran off to hangout somewhere. I sat down, holding my head. "Dear, I hope you know what you are doing," Mrs. Beakley said as she gave me ginger ale to calm my stomach. I nodded. I hope so, too.

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