<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65053138636953601</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:18:40.325-08:00</updated><category term='Baby Makes Three'/><title type='text'>They Kiss Again</title><subtitle type='html'>ISWAK &amp;amp; TKA Continuation FanFiction Site</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://they-kiss-again.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65053138636953601/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://they-kiss-again.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Remy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13211956805072028413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KRC7S0-40f4/Sa4kP62xXRI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZfBqTjW2jRY/S220/f26gjm.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65053138636953601.post-7214925453953374320</id><published>2011-07-12T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T20:08:55.418-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Makes Three'/><title type='text'>Baby Makes Three: Chapter Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r415/lovelygurl452/TKA/BabyMakesThree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r415/lovelygurl452/TKA/BabyMakesThree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title:&lt;/b&gt; Baby Makes Three&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author&lt;/b&gt;: Savvy aka Eros494&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fandom&lt;/b&gt;: It Started with a Kiss/They Kiss Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary&lt;/b&gt;: This is a continuation of the series They Kiss Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer&lt;/b&gt;: I do not own ISWAK or TKA or any of the characters involved in the telling of his wonderful story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author Note:&lt;/b&gt; I hope I can do this series justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Word Count&lt;/b&gt;: 2316&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Warm sunlight crept across the pink carpet and made its way over the edge of the large full sized bed. It snaked its way across the wrinkling lines of the pale, mauve blanket and shone directly onto the eyes of the sleeping form resting soundly on the bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xiang Qin's eyelids fluttered for a moment as she awakened. A goofy grin rose to her lips as she lay there clinging to her romantic dream of Zhi Shu in nothing but a towel and socks. It was finally morning and most importantly it was cuddling time. She rolled over and stretched her arms across the bed searching for Zhi Shu. Her arm hit the mattress with a smack and her eyes widened. Zhi Shu was already gone! Groaning, she stroked the sheet before burying her face in the cover. She squeezed her eyes shut while trying to envision Zhi Shu with his arms wrapped tightly around her, whispering sweet nothings in her ear as they talked about the baby...the baby? She almost forgot. She was pregnant!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xiang Qin rolled over onto her back and stared up at the ceiling. She was pregnant...with Zhi Shu's child. She was going to be a mother. She stared at the ceiling for what seemed like forever before the realization caused her to burst into laughter. It hadn't been a dream right? She really was pregnant...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Resting her hand over her stomach, she drummed her fingertips across the fabric of her gown. In there was Zhi Shu's baby boy or girl. Their boy or girl. She still couldn't believe it, but it was true. She was going to have a baby. Her and Zhi Shu's baby! Her life really was complete now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Blowing her hair out of her eyes, she turned and looked at the clock. It was 7:10am. Breakfast had already started. She had to eat. That's what mothers did in the morning--feed their children so that they would grow and become big and strong. She carefully climbed out of bed, sliding her feet into her slippers before making her way down stairs. The smell of eggs and bacon filled her nostrils as she took each step one at a time. She scanned the room for Zhi Shu but couldn't see him anywhere. It was then that she remembered he had to work early today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Ah, Xiang Qin. You're finally awake. I thought you'd sleep all day. I was going to wake you, but I knew you'd be tired." All of this was said very fast. Mama Jiang stood in the middle of the dining room with a lacy, pink apron on. She had her hair pulled up high on her head in a bun. Ah Li and Yu Shu sat at opposite ends of the table. They both looked at her when she entered. Mama Jiang walked over to Xiang Qin and took her hand. Leading her to the kitchen table, she pulled back a chair and sat her down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Eat. I hope I made enough."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xiang Qin blinked to clear the haze before her eyes and stared at the food on the table. Her mouth dropped open. There were two large bowls of rice, ten fried eggs, a platter of bacon, orange juice, apple juice, and milk. On the other end of the table was a platter of waffles, pancakes and fruit. Yu Shu reached out a hand to take another slice of bacon but &amp;nbsp;Mama Jiang slapped his hand away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Don't be greedy. You've had enough." She turned back to Xiang Qin and grinned. "You're eating for two now."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xiang Qin glanced back at Ma and grimaced. She waved her hand in front of her. "I can't eat it all." She turned back to the table and looked at everything. Just the thought of eating it all made her sick to her stomach. Her stomach churned. "Ma!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ah Li glanced at his wife and frowned. "Don't you think it's a bit much?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mama Jiang pouted. "I ate more than this in a day when I was pregnant," she said defensively. She moved around the table and sat next to her husband. She cut her eyes at Ah Li, daring him to comment on her pregnancy weight. Ah Li ducked his head and took a sip of his orange juice. Xiang Qin laughed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Thank you, Ma." Xiang Qin scooping rice into her bowl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mama Jiang smiled. She was pleased.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Dr. Jiang will be in surgery for two more hours. I'll let him know you're looking for him when he's done."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xiang Qin puffed out her lips and looked at the nurse secretary. &amp;nbsp;"Two hours?" she whined. "Can't I just go in and..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"No. You're not a scrub nurse. You aren't allowed inside."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"But..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The phone rang and the secretary picked it up. She waved Xiang Qin away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xiang Qin huffed and turned away. She needed to talk to him. Sure, she didn't have anything remotely important to say, but she wanted to be near her husband. She stomped off down the corridor to her nurses' station and sat down, mumbling under her breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Urgh. What's wrong now?" &amp;nbsp;Chung Bao Yu said. Xiang Qin looked up and shook her head. Bao Yu was her new boss. The woman was two years older than her and beautiful. She was smart and every nurse on the floor knew to stay out of her way. Even now the woman was glaring at her, her perfectly trimmed eye brows furrowed with confusion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Nothing. I was...just, um, reading this chart." She grabbed someone's chart off the shelf and flipped it open. "Diagnosis. Hypertension, Diabe...be..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Diabetes," Bao Yu snapped. "Honestly. I don't know why they hired you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xiang Qin dropped her head and closed the chart. She knew from experience not to retort. Women like Bao Yu could make your life miserable and with nursing evaluations coming up soon she needed a good report or she'd lose her position.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bao Yu stepped around her. "Listen up everyone. These are your room assignments. If you have any questions bother someone else with them."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xiang Qin's eyes widened in horror. What sort of leadership was that? The other nurses hurried to her side. They looked just as frightened as she did. One girl's face was as red as a beet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Chun Min Lee, rooms 400 through 403. Yung Han Ni, room 403 through 406." Bao Yu looked up and stared directly at Xiang Qin. Jiang Xiang Qin, rooms 406 through 411."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Eh?" Xiang Qin yelled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Everyone at the nurses station giggled. Bao Yu lowered her chart. "Yes, Xiang Qin?" She asked, her voice innocent. She fluttered her eye lashes and smiled softly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"I...I have more patients than everyone else," Xiang Qin said, meeting the woman's gaze. She could feel her hands begin to tremble, but she stood her ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Yes, well we're short staffed today."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"But..." Xiang Qin exclaimed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Dong Mei, room 412 through 415." The woman continued, ignoring her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xiang Qin huffed and crossed her arms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;====&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Where can I find Jiang Xiang Qin."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"She's..." The secretary looked passed Zhi Shu as Xiang Qin zipped by. "Right there." The secretary raised a brow. She had never seen something so bizarre in her life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Zhi Shu turned and watched as Xiang Qin pushed a rack of blankets and pillows down the hall. One towel was drapped over her head and a sheet was trailing on her right arm onto the floor. She looked thoroughly exhausted. As he watched she stopped and wiped sweat from her brow. Her hand made its way to her stomach and she winced. Zhi Shu's heart dropped into his stomach. She was over exerting herself. If she continued this way she could lose the baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Xiang Qin." He called out to her. She turned on the spot, her eyes wide and tearful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Zhi Shu!" Dropping all of the linen, she rushed over to him. The secretary, feeling awkard, left the nurses station to go spy on them from the medicine room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"What are you doing?" he asked, pulling her aside so that they wouldn't draw attention to themselves. &amp;nbsp;Xiang Qin looked over her shoulder at the rack and dropped her head. She could feel his eyes on her. Looking up, she expected to see anger in his eyes but instead was faced with concern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"I...I'm okay."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"No you're not. Have you told them that you're..." He gulped pass the large lump in his throat and glanced around the room. He hadn't told anyone that his wife was pregnant yet. He wasn't the type of person to share information about his personal life and his peers knew better than to ask. Xiang Qin's mouth dropped open and she shook her head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"No, no, no. I didn't. I was going to but." Her voice drifted off. She didn't want Zhi Shu to be angry with her. That's why she hadn't told anyone. She didn't have time to tell anyone either; not with her work load. She practically groaned just thinking about how much she had left to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"You need to tell your charge nurse so that she will give you a lighter load."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"But...Zhi Shu..." she whined.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"There you are!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The hair on Xiang Qin's neck stood on end as Bao Yu's voice met her ears. She clung to Zhi Shu's arm for dear life as she turned to face the livid woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"I've been looking all over the place for you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xiang Qin dropped her head. "I'm sorry." She bowed her head, preparing to be reprimanded further. Instead her ears were assaulted by words ten times worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Doctor Jiang. I don't think we've met. Bao Yu. It's a pleasure to meet you." What had been a voice filled with rage before was now replaced by a flirtatious squeal. Xiang Qin looked at her boss and watched as the woman shook Zhi Shu's hand. She didn't miss the light stroke across his palm as she withdrew. Didn't she know that he was married?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"It's nice to meet you," Zhi Shu said, his voice dry and unmoved. Xiang Qin knew that tone like the back of her hand. He had used it several times with her in the past; especially when she wanted him to help &amp;nbsp;with something she could do herself. Hearing it now made her smile. She snapped her head around to look at Bao Yu and smirked. Bao Yu, unphased by Zhi Shu's tone, proceeded to ask him about his latest surgery, his career plans, his plans for lunch that evening....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xiang Qin could feel her skin begin to warm as Zhi Shu answered each question with, what she hoped was disinterest. He had the woman giggling by the end and Xiang Qin wasn't even sure the woman remembered why she had come over in the first place. That was until Zhi Shu posed his first question.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Are you the charge nurse?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Yes, I am." Bao Yu said, standing just a bit taller. Her starch white uniform seemed to beam just a bit brighter as she smiled at Zhi Shu. Again, he didn't seem to notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"I would like to talk to you about my wife."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It took Bao Yu a moment to comprehend his words. Her smile faltered for a second before sliding back onto her face. "Yes? And who is your wife?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Zhi Shu gripped Xiang Qin's hand and smiled. To Xiang Qin it looked like a smirk, but she wasn't altogether sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"We just received the news that she was pregnant and I'd really appreciate it if you'd lighten her work load." Zhi Shu smiled more widely. He wasn't accustomed to making requests on Xiang Qin's behalf, but it wasn't just Xiang Qin's health that he was concerned about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xiang Qin glanced back and forth between Zhi Shu and Bao Yu. Her nervous seemed to triple. What was Bao Yu thinking now. Was she angry? Would she lash out at her like a venomous snake and suck the blood out of her...no, that was a vampire. She wasn't a vampire was she? Xiang Qin watched her mouth and prayed that she wouldn't see fangs. Her grip on her husband's hand tightened and she stepped closer to his side out of embarrassment and to hide herself from Bao Yu's glare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The fake facade of cheerfulness seemed to have slid off the woman's face. Her tiny eyes were as round as quarters as she stared at Xiang Qin in disbelief. After a long, and excruiatingly uncomfortable pause, Bao Yu cleared her throat and turned her gaze back onto Zhi Shu. She nodded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Certainly. I'll see what I can do."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Zhi Shu nodded, his lips thinned to an even line. "Thank you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bao Yu looked at Xiang Qin one final time. Xiang Qin baulked and hid further behind Zhi Shu. With one final, scorching glance, she turned on her white nursing shoes and walked away. Xiang Qin watched her retreating back. Her heart throbbed dangerously in her chest. She looked up at Zhi Shu, a frown curving her lips. She knew Bao Yu hated her. Why? She wasn't sure, but she did. Her words to Zhi Shu meant nothing. It didn't take a genius to figure that out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Zhi Shu looked her straight in the eyes. "Take it easy. I can't fight all of your battles for you Xiang Qin. You have to stand up for yourself."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Xiang Qin whimpered and nodded her head. "I know." She hoped she had the courage to stand up for herself. Right now she felt like hiding in a linen closet and never coming out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As if giving her a bit of his own courage, Zhi Shu kissed her lightly on the forehead, allowing his lips to linger there for a moment. Xiang Qin's eyes closed and she wrapped her arms more tightly around him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"I won't let you down," she said, burying her face into his white lab coat. This was exactly where she wanted to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Lets hope not." He said. Xiang Qin pouted and playfully whined as Zhi Shu pulled away. She saw a glimpse of a smile on his lips before he turned and walked away. Grinning and biting her bottom lip, Xiang Qin returned to work, her day suddenly brighter than it had been before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/65053138636953601-7214925453953374320?l=they-kiss-again.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://they-kiss-again.blogspot.com/feeds/7214925453953374320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=65053138636953601&amp;postID=7214925453953374320' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65053138636953601/posts/default/7214925453953374320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65053138636953601/posts/default/7214925453953374320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://they-kiss-again.blogspot.com/2011/07/baby-makes-three-chapter-two.html' title='Baby Makes Three: Chapter Two'/><author><name>Remy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13211956805072028413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KRC7S0-40f4/Sa4kP62xXRI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZfBqTjW2jRY/S220/f26gjm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r415/lovelygurl452/TKA/th_BabyMakesThree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65053138636953601.post-8515049536243028929</id><published>2008-07-28T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T19:56:39.886-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Makes Three'/><title type='text'>Baby Makes Three- Chapter One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r415/lovelygurl452/TKA/BabyMakesThree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: Baby Makes Three&lt;br /&gt;Author: Savvy aka Eros494&lt;br /&gt;Fandom: It Started with a Kiss/They Kiss Again&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PG-13&lt;br /&gt;Summary: This is a continuation of the series They Kiss Again.&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: I do not own ISWAK or TKA or any of the characters involved in the telling of his wonderful story.&lt;br /&gt;Author Note: I hope I can do this series justice.&lt;br /&gt;Word Count: 1,412&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping a secret from the rest of the family was as impossible as not breathing. Xiang Qin’s eyes moved from Zhi Shu to his mother. She willed her husband with her eyes to let her tell her, everyone for that matter. It was such good news and she couldn’t wait to share, but Zhi Shu smiled and shook his head before scooping yet more rice into his mouth. Xiang Qin huffed and dropped her head to her chest. This really wasn’t fair. She knew Zhi Shu’s mother would be ecstatic about the coming baby. She’d been praying for a grandchild for the longest time yet, until this point, Xiang Qin had failed to give her one. But not anymore. She was very much pregnant, excited, and literally bursting at the seams to tell her family--especially her father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiang Qin brought her bowl to her lips with trembling hands and scooped up some rice. She glanced out the corner of her eye at Zhi Shu. He smiled at her and chatted with her father. Xiang Qin averted her gaze from them and looked toward his mother. She almost choked when she saw that Mrs. Jiang's eyes were on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well?” Mama Jiang asked cheerfully. “Are you going to tell us the news?” In unison Zhi Shu and Xiang Qin gawked at each other and then quickly looked away. The table grew quiet and all eyes were on Xiang Qin and then Zhi Shu. Their gazes darted between them as if they were watching a rather thrilling ping pong match. Finally, Ah Cai coughed to break the silence. Xiang Qin looked toward him and grimaced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So?” He said finally, smiling at his daughter. Xiang Qin looked into his eyes before turning to stare at Zhi Shu. She sighed and dropped her head. She nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama Jiang squealed in excitement and everyone else cheered and hollered. Yu Shu even smirked a bit too, yet his expression remained stoic nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That’s my boy,” Uncle said, his fat jaws aquiver with excitement. Ah Cai moved to hug his daughter and he patted Zhi Shu on the back, giving his shoulder a hearty squeeze. He leant in to whisper something in Zhi Shu’s ear, but Xiang Qin couldn’t hear what he said. She was too busy being squeezed to death by Mama Jiang who had darted off and who had come back with a huge bag of baby clothes and accessories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“If it’s a girl she can wear this,” she exclaimed, her eyes shining with glee. Xiang Qin, though overwhelmed by this all, smiled toothily, her cheeks flushing crimson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Isn’t it too early for that?” She asked, holding up a pink, lacy dress with red ribbons. It was cute. She couldn’t deny that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama Jiang shook her head. “It’s never too late. We only have nine months. They’ll go by quickly,” she said before diving head first into the large bag on the floor for something else to show. Xiang Qin took that moment to glance over her shoulder at Zhi Shu. The expression she saw on his face was grim, scared even, but when he saw her looking his way he smiled weakly. Soon after he stood and left the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wanted to go after him, find out what was the matter, but she remained in her seat. Bombarded on the left by cute toddler clothes and hassled on the right for possible baby names, she found that she didn’t know where to start. She wanted to follow her husband, cuddle into his arms and console him because something had to be wrong. Was it something she did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Blue is a nice color,” Mama Jiang said holding out a blue, cotton cap and booties for the baby. Xiang Qin smiled dutifully and like a good daughter-in-law gave her full attention to the conversation at hand. She’d slip away after dinner perhaps, if Zhi Shu was still around. Until then she’d have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, I love blue,” she said taking the cap and rubbing the fabric against her cheek. She nodded and Mama Jiang grinned. Dinner passed rather slowly from that point onward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x-x-x-x-x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Xiang Qin made it to her bedroom she found that Zhi Shu was already in bed, the covers pulled high over his shoulders until only the top of his head showed. Thankfully the lights were still on, something he’d grown accustomed to dealing with because of her horrible night vision. She didn’t immediately move to his side, but grabbed a few clothes, a towel and slippers and darted into the bathroom for a quick shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he heard the door close behind her and the shower begin, Zhi Shu rolled onto his back and gazed up at the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did she tell them? He wondered. He had thought he’d made it clear that he wanted it to be their secret for a while, at least until he felt confident that he could stand on his own two feet. Xiang Qin didn’t seem to understand that a baby was a huge responsibility, one that would alter everything they did from this point onward. Oh, how he loved Xiang Qin, but their relationship…well it wasn’t free of its ups and down and though they managed to work out their differences, he feared bringing their child into such an unstable environment. And Ah Cai had made it clear downstairs that this child and his daughter were his responsibility. He said that if he thought about running from his duties as a father he would punch him harder than he had that day when he’d distanced himself from Xiang Qin because of Qi Tai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hadn’t he grown since then? He knew right from wrong now. He was slowly becoming better with communication, but there were so many things he had yet to learn about marriage, about how to make Xiang Qin happy. Would their child be happy? Would he make Xiang Qin regret having their child?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were his thoughts as Xiang Qin crossed over to him, toweling her hair dry. She grimaced weakly as she sat on the side of the bed and as she lay her head against his chest, wrapped her arms tight around him, Zhi Shu knew that Xiang Qin would love him no matter what. His doubts were just that. His. He needn’t worry her with his problems. He’d move past them. He had to for the sake of their child, for the sake of their marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Did I do something wrong?” Xiang Qin asked as she peered up at his face. Zhi Shu glanced down at her from where he lay and shook his head. He gazed back to the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m just tired. I have an early shift at the hospital in the morning,” he said truthfully, though he knew that wasn’t the only reason he had left her side just now. Xiang Qin nodded. She leaned in and kissed him on the cheek before moving away to blow dry her hair. Zhi Shu watched her for a while, his eyes trained on the back of her head as he lay on his side. Xiang Qin felt his eyes on her and she turned to smile at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nine months is a long time,” she said rubbing her belly with one hand and brushing her hair with the other. “Do you think I’ll make a good mother?” She asked. She set the brush aside and moved to climb onto the bed. If she was being honest with herself, she didn’t want to know the answer to that question. It would just make her more nervous than she already was, but Zhi Shu’s opinion mattered to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We’ll see,” he said sarcastically. Xiang Qin frowned at him and huffed, rolling to face away from him. Obviously, that hadn’t been the answer she wanted to hear. He smiled and rolled to wrap his arms around her waist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We’ll do this together,” he whispered, kissing her lightly on the back of the neck. He snuggled into her back and closed his eyes. Xiang Qin smiled to herself and nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Together,” she whispered stroking his arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She liked the sound of that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/65053138636953601-8515049536243028929?l=they-kiss-again.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://they-kiss-again.blogspot.com/feeds/8515049536243028929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=65053138636953601&amp;postID=8515049536243028929' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65053138636953601/posts/default/8515049536243028929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65053138636953601/posts/default/8515049536243028929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://they-kiss-again.blogspot.com/2008/07/baby-makes-three-season-1-episode-1.html' title='Baby Makes Three- Chapter One'/><author><name>Remy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13211956805072028413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KRC7S0-40f4/Sa4kP62xXRI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZfBqTjW2jRY/S220/f26gjm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r415/lovelygurl452/TKA/th_BabyMakesThree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65053138636953601.post-6648503098515170763</id><published>2008-05-04T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T19:57:41.217-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baby Makes Three'/><title type='text'>Baby Makes Three: Prologue</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r415/lovelygurl452/TKA/BabyMakesThree.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title: &lt;/b&gt;Baby Makes Three&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author:&lt;/b&gt; Savvy aka Eros494&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fandom:&lt;/b&gt; It Started with a Kiss/They Kiss Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rating:&lt;/b&gt; PG-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; This is a continuation of the series They Kiss Again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Disclaimer:&lt;/b&gt; I do not own ISWAK or TKA or any of the characters involved in the telling of his wonderful story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Author Note:&lt;/b&gt; I hope I can do this series justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Word Count:&lt;/b&gt; 712&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:05 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhi Shu watched as the second hand ticked in repeating circles around the face of the clock. Time seemed to slow to an uncomfortable pace around him as he sat waiting patiently for the news that he knew, being the genius he was, would change his life forever. Because that’s what babies did. They changed lives. They were like small, welcomed intruders whose very presence altered a family’s life, no matter how prepared they were for the baby's arrival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His feet seemed to have a mind of their own. They tapped up and down to the accelerating beat of his heart as if itching for him to get up and move around. He eventually gave into their proposal and paced the corridor until he had made a practiced trail on the white tile beneath his feet. Several nurses passed him while he lapped back and forth. Though they called polite hellos he paid them no mind. Even if he’d been able to speak he didn’t know what he would have said to them, because a thousand things were fluttering through his mind as if on a never ending race track. He stopped pacing and stared ahead of him as if in a trance. He was going to be a father. A baby was going to come into this world and he would be responsible for it. Was he really ready for that responsibility? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sighed heavily and continued pacing. He would have to be wouldn’t he? There was no turning back. No matter how unnerved he was about this all he was anticipating this child. He or she would be a product of his and Xiang Qin’s love, a symbol of their devotion to each other. He would love this child with his entire heart. He would show kindness, undying love and patience toward this child- patience that, he hated to admit it, was waning with every second he waited in the corridor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was taking so long? He wondered. He had never given an exam like this before but he was sure it didn’t take this long. He’d only been waiting, he checked the clock again, twenty minutes and she hadn’t come out yet. But what was he thinking? Twenty minutes wasn’t a reasonable amount of time to give an exam, discuss methods of pre-natal care and calm down an anxious, potential mother like Xiang Qin who he was sure was in a state of shock in the next room. She had to be because he surely was--had been since he’d awoken up this morning and walked with her to the clinic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hadn’t shown her his nervousness of course. She had enough to worry about. The bad news she’d been given about her vision had sent her into a fit of worry. He’d spent several terrifying hours searching for her the previous day only to find her in the last place he’d been expecting—his office. He had comforted her then and he would again today if the news she received wasn’t one that she expected. That was if she ever left the doctor’s office. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he heard it, the opening of a door and he literally fell as he spun around and watched Xiang Qin emerge. Her head was dropped down and her expression was grim. His heart dropped as he rushed to her side and looked down at her. “What did he say?” he asked. His voice was low, calm, and though it quivered just a bit, unusually steady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xiang Qin lifted her head, cocked it to the side and did the last thing he’d been expecting. She laughed. She then nodded and draped her arms around his neck. He hefted her up to hang around his waist as he pulled her closer into a hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m pregnant,” she whispered, her lips brushing ever so slightly against his ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The relief he felt in that moment was like nothing he’d ever experienced before in his life. He grinned and just like that, all the worries he’d had before seeing her were gone. He was going to be a father and he was ready for whatever came next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their life altering journey had begun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/65053138636953601-6648503098515170763?l=they-kiss-again.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://they-kiss-again.blogspot.com/feeds/6648503098515170763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=65053138636953601&amp;postID=6648503098515170763' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65053138636953601/posts/default/6648503098515170763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65053138636953601/posts/default/6648503098515170763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://they-kiss-again.blogspot.com/2008/05/baby-makes-thress-season-3episode-1.html' title='Baby Makes Three: Prologue'/><author><name>Remy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13211956805072028413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KRC7S0-40f4/Sa4kP62xXRI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZfBqTjW2jRY/S220/f26gjm.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i354.photobucket.com/albums/r415/lovelygurl452/TKA/th_BabyMakesThree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65053138636953601.post-42660017578518241</id><published>2008-05-01T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T22:31:33.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TKA Season 3 FanFiction Project</title><content type='html'>So after being somewhat disappointed with the ending of TKA I've decided to continue the series through fan fiction. It will chronicle what happened after the series ended. I may purposely leave some things out (Xiang Qin's blindness) because I believe that was added on for emotional impact only and could have been left out entirely to be perfectly honest. That'll make this story a little AU (&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;lternate &lt;strong&gt;U&lt;/strong&gt;niverse) but not by very much. I'll try to keep to the original storyline the best I can but no promises. My imagination is pretty wild so be prepared for some crazy, yet very intriguing storylines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it for now. More updates will come soon. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savvy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/65053138636953601-42660017578518241?l=they-kiss-again.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://they-kiss-again.blogspot.com/feeds/42660017578518241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=65053138636953601&amp;postID=42660017578518241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65053138636953601/posts/default/42660017578518241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/65053138636953601/posts/default/42660017578518241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://they-kiss-again.blogspot.com/2008/05/tka-season-3-project.html' title='TKA Season 3 FanFiction Project'/><author><name>Remy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13211956805072028413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KRC7S0-40f4/Sa4kP62xXRI/AAAAAAAAAMY/ZfBqTjW2jRY/S220/f26gjm.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
