Alex's POV

"well Alex and Bruce we thought we saw another child and we are incorrect you're only having one child" I sighed in relief two would have been too much at the moment we had three photos printed one for us, one for Alfred and one for the scrapbook we have started.

I cleared the gel off my bump and got ready to leave "thank you Adrian" I hugged him and left grabbing Bruce's hand and kissing him he placed his hands on my bump "hello Thomas Wayne" I smiled at him and made him look at me "your parents would be proud of you Bruce" he looked at me tearfully and we left the hospital marvelling over our child.

Upon arriving at the manor that had been rebuilt and redecorated. We walked up to the doors only to find Alfred already there "well is it a Martha or a Thomas or both!?" He rushed. I dug in my bag and found the ultrasound "Alfred say hello to Thomas Alfred Wayne" he looked at Bruce and I in awe "you named him after me?" I nodded and Bruce explained "Alfred you're like a father to me you raised me after my parents murder your his grandfather" I smiled and pulled out three cans of baby blue paint and brushes "should we get to work on his nursery?" Bruce and Alfred nodded and we headed up to the conjoined room that was by Bruce and I's room. I got to one wall, Bruce another and Alfred on another "Alfred don't push yourself I'm sure Bruce and I could do this" he shook his head "if anyone should be sat out it should be you Alex. You're the pregnant one" I nodded "touché Bruce" we laughed and got to work.

3 hours later....

I stood back and admired our work. All the walls were painted and the carpet was put down. Baby blue walls and a cream coloured carpet, Bruce had just started setting up his cot whilst Alfred and I watched "you know Alfred I understand why Alex is sat out but you could help" Bruce commented. Alfred went to get up but I pushed him back down "uh uh uh you have the muscles and Alfred might hurt himself if he pushes himself too far" I argued back and Bruce grumbled in response. We had a red chair and the room looked complete, I smiled at Bruce "now it feels real" I spoke softly "tell me about it I'm gonna be a father at 25" I giggled.