The Tiny Dimpled Human

A/N: Hey, so I noticed that there's almost no stories out there with Arizona being the one who gets pregnant. I figured I'd try my hand at writing one. This is just the trials of the pregnancy. Kind of a fluff piece. Obviously intended for Calzona shippers and Arizona fans. Mostly Zona-centric. Begins about 10 months after Sofia was born. No spoilers, just speculation and my own dreamworld. Mostly fluff and cuteness as they go through the pregnancy. Enjoy!

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Crying. That's all they ever hear anymore. It was getting on both their nerves. They loved the tiny human, but they loved their sleep too. They missed the sleep.

Callie rolled over, groaning, but Arizona's feet landed on the floor first. "I'll get her," she sighed.

Callie thanked God for a moment before drifting off once more. That is, until she felt the hand of a certain paeds surgeon on her shoulder, shaking her back into consciousness.

"What?" she asked, snappier than she intended.

"Callie?" came the soft voice of a cute blond who sounded like a teenager asking her parents to borrow the car.

"What do you want?" Callie asked her, still refusing full consciousness.

"I want another baby."

Callie sprang up at the statement. "I thought you were-but Sofia-we're both so-what?"

"I want another baby!" Arizona repeated. Even in the dark, Callie could tell her wife was flashing her trademark smile. Just the thought of those dimples made her melt.

The brunette fell back against the pillow. "We'll talk about this in the morning."

There was silence for a moment before she felt tugging on her shirt sleeve. Callie groaned in warning but Arizona didn't stop. "And this time, I want to be pregnant," she announced before promptly turning over and falling asleep, leaving her girlfriend wide-eyed, wondering what exactly had changed in the last ten minutes to make her feel this way.

"Arizona?" she hissed. "Arizona!"

It was no use. She was out cold. Callie sighed and tried to allow herself to drift off.

Arizona wants another baby! she thought, unable to stop the smile forming across her face.

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Days went by before anything was mentioned again and Callie was starting to wonder if it wasn't just a strange dream. In fact, she wasn't just wondering it - she was believing it. Arizona never wanted kids in the first place. Granted, she loved Sofia with all of her heart; that much was clear. But she wanted to have another? And she wanted to be pregnant this time? No way. She must have been a lunatic to ever think it was more than a dream.

Callie crossed the hallway, ducking into an on-call room to think for a moment. She was having a particularly stressful day with a patient who had managed to actually twist his ankle around in the socket. If he was conscious, she would have loved to know how he did it. She was going into surgery in a few minutes to fix it. She knew could do it. She was Callie Torres, after all. There was no "if".

She leaned back and closed her eyes for a moment, imagining how to proceed. She had it almost entirely mapped out in her head, off in her own little world, so she didn't even hear the click of the door as someone else entered or the sound of wheels as they sped toward her.

"Calliope?" came a perky voice. The voice she loved.

Her eyes flew open. "Arizona! Hey!" She scooted over, making room for her wife on the cot. She noticed the blond was holding a stack of files. "What's up? What've you got there?"

Arizona smiled at her and dropped the files into Callie's lap. "Sperm donors. These are the ones I like, but I figured since it'll be our baby, you should get some say." She muttered to herself, "Lord knows I didn't..."

Callie gaped at her, shocked. Okay, so maybe it wasn't a dream.

"Don't look at me like that! You know I love Sofia, but having one child with Mark is enough. I can't deal with more of him," Arizona said, flipping open one of the files. "So have a look and get back to me!"

"No, wait, so..." Callie paused and looked over her wife. "So you're serious? You want to do this?"

"Yeah," Arizona replied in an excited but still somewhat patronizing tone. She didn't get why Callie was so surprised.

"But...I thought you didn't want...You never seemed like...I mean I assumed I'd..." Callie cut herself off, not wanting to offend Arizona in her confused state. "I thought you didn't want to have a baby. Like, as in, have one come out of you. What changed?"

Arizona beamed at her. "She called me 'mama'."

"Who did?"

"Sofia!"

"Sofia called you 'mama'?"

Arizona's smile faded slightly, worried Callie was upset by this. "Yeah..."

"When?"

"Um, four nights ago. She looked at me and said 'mama'." Arizona studied her wife, making sure she wasn't offended or upset by their daughter calling her 'mama'. She realized she had never heard Callie be called 'mama' before and cringed.

Callie's face broke out in a smile. "That's her first word!"

Arizona breathed a sigh of relief. "Well she does have two of the best," she beamed back.

Callie pulled her into a kiss. "You got that right!"

"We're awesome!" Arizona added.

"Totally awesome." Callie pulled back, staring into bright blue eyes. "So you're sure about this baby? You know, being pregnant is hard sometimes. I'm not sure you can do it in wheely sneaks."

Arizona stared right back. "Me and my wheely sneaks will be just fine. You don't get to have all the fun," she laughed.

"Oh yeah, the fun of being pregnant," Callie laughed. "We'll see if you say that when you're feeling like you've thrown up everything you've eaten in the last four years."

Arizona shrugged it off. "I'm tough!"

"Well, are you sure it's the right time? Sofia's only ten months..."

"Yeah, but if this works, she'll be almost two by the time the baby is born, and it'll be perfect because they can play together and do things as siblings. Danny was only two years older than me. We were best friends as kids," she smiled sadly, remembering her brother. "Sofia could teach the baby so much and they'll be the best of friends! They'll go to the park together and go to school together and even terrorize us together!"

"That does sound like a nice picture," Callie agreed.

Arizona slapped her hands on her thighs and stood. "Great then! I've got to go! Tiny humans to save!" She bent down and pecked Callie's cheek, then pointed at the files. "Choose! We'll discuss over dinner tonight."