Disclaimer - The characters of this fanfiction, as well as the 'Sons of Anarchy' world belong to Kurt Sutter, with the exception of Boo Telford-Trager, who is an original character created by me. I make no profit from this work.

Again – Tig makes a request.

Tig massaged at the dull ache that had formed between his eyes as he and Chibs left what had long ago been Chibs' dorm room, in which Boo was currently fast asleep.

He had only been back from Stockton, where he'd been imprisoned for 14 months, for twenty minute's and yet in that time his heavily pregnant daughter – who was over two weeks overdue – had managed to go from being elated, to infuriated and offended, to hysterical and apologetic before finally being overcome with exhaustion, when she'd curled up and gone to sleep.

It had been exhausting and frustrating for Tig, he'd struggled to keep up and honestly he'd gotten very annoyed with his daughter. He knew she was overdue and fed up of being pregnant, he knew she was hormonal and out of sorts but couldn't she have at least kept it together for him, just like all those time's she'd visited him? Was that really too much to ask?

He hoped she'd give birth soon; he was already fed up of pregnant Boo.

"How long has she been like that?" Tig asked as he stuck his thumb over his shoulder towards the closed dorm room door. Chibs chuckled at that and shook his head.

"On and off for the whole damn pregnancy… but she's been like this constantly for the last 10 days or so; she doesn't like being so overdue." He said in an exasperated sort of way. "She's never been as bad she as what she just was though; think she got a little overwhelmed with you and the others comin' home." Chibs admitted.

"Yeah, maybe." Tig nodded. "Jesus she was just so angry… she wasn't like Boo at all!"

"Yer tellin' me brother; I sometimes wonder where my wife went!" Chibs chuckled in agreement as he patted Tig on the back. "Baby will be here soon though and she'll be back to her usual self, if a little on the tired side!"

"I fucking hope so, I want my little girl back." Tig replied as both he and Chibs dumped their phones in the box on the pool table. The others were already inside waiting for them but before they could walk inside, Tig put a hand on Chibs shoulder, preventing him from going in. "Just promise me one thing Scotsman." He asked in a serious manner.

"Sure thing brother." Chibs said without hesitation. He was curious as to what Tig wanted him to promise. He hoped it didn't involve naming their child – boy or girl – Tig.

"Never get Boo pregnant again man; I don't think I could cope with that shit." Tig said seriously, a sparkle of amusement deep in his blue orbs. Chibs roared with laughter at that and patted the older man on the arm.

"Yeh've got nothin' to worry about brother!" he assured Tig. "I never want to go through all that palaver again; these last few months have been hell!" he chuckled before walking into church without another word.

Tig waited a moment before he followed suit. He had no idea if he really believed Chibs or not. He knew without doubt that Boo's pregnancy had been hellish on occasion, yet magical and exciting for the most part. He also knew that Chibs and Boo alike were quite eager for a big family and that the second they saw their newborn boy or girl, held it in their arms, the pregnancy, the birth and all the horrors that came with each would be immediately forgotten.

He had a feeling that in the coming years he'd have to deal with pregnant, emotional and hormonal Boo rather a lot!

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