“How long have you been up?,” you asked as took the seat beside Nick at the table. The decision to move from Narcotics to SVU had been weighing on him heavily.

“Well, I watched the sun come up,” he replied with a chuckle, leaning over to kiss you. His beard tickled your face causing you to crinkle your nose.

“I haven’t seen a sunrise since Owen was a baby. Seems I’ll be enjoying them again in about 7 months,” you mused as you ran your fingers through Nick’s wild, curly hair.

His gaze shifted to you. “You-you’re pregnant? Really?” NIck turned to face you and took your face in his hands. “I didn’t think we-” Nick touched his forehead to yours. 

“I know. Me too,” you ageed. “You’re going to be a Papi again,” you confirmed with a smile.

Nick’s eyes shined with unshed tears. “This is-I…I’m so happy. Gracias mi amor.”