[Lovebite]

The doctor worried and yet the alien seemed content with his pregnancy, no matter how bad it got, he was just glad to see their child growing inside of him. Bigger and bigger, they almost seemed too big to fit him any more as he reached the last weeks of his pregnancy. He stayed in bed, unable to move from the nest he had made there with Harry's help. He was given fluids through IV when he once again couldn't even keep water down, the room was like a hospital almost. Though it didn't worry Daniel, he was just happy to be pregnant, so pregnant with their first child that he could barely move. He didn't see it as a bad thing, almost delusional how much he smiled and talked about their baby to Harry, but he was as clear headed as any time before.

"Never felt better." Daniel grinned at him, though even his smiles were weak, he smelled the food on the platter his mate had brought in and slowly pushed himself up on the pillows. Though without the pillows behind him he couldn't keep himself upright, he thanked Harry as he was lifted up more and his hands rested against his belly. "I think they knew you were coming. They wouldn't settle down." He stroked the scales of his heavy stomach, the girth almost looking so big that it would pop but of course that wouldn't happen. "Mm... Homemade?" He asked and wouldn't stop smiling as he leaned his head over and opened his mouth to be fed.