A/N: Hi folks! I'm not dead! And I'm UPDATING! SAY WHAT!? Yup, my laptop suddenly decided to come back from the dead, woo! I'm so sorry for the wait, guys. :(

A soft moan from their young husband woke the other two godly occupants of the bed. Percy, still naked, was sitting up, stretching. Both Apollo and Hades got a predatory look on their faces. That is, until their lover smacked them both upside the head.

"Don't even think about it. You fucked me into the mattress enough last night. It's time for food now." Percy grumbled as Hades and Apollo chuckled.

"But dear, you loved it. Don't you remember screaming?" Apollo teased. Harry's face turned red with embarrassment as he smacked the sun god again.

"Hush. Breakfast. Now." Percy growled and pushed both of his husbands off the bed. They chuckled and picked themselves up before tackling Percy and pinning him to the bed. The two cackled at the surprised look on their lover's face.

"Hey!" Percy exclaimed as Hades busied himself with tying Percy's wrists to the bedposts. Apollo chuckled at the breathless and shocked look on his dear husband's face.

"Don't worry darling, you'll forget your hunger soon enough." He growled in Percy's ear, sending a shiver down the young god's spine.

~~~Timeskip about a month~~~

The sound of Percy retching awakened his godly husbands for the third time that week. Hades and Apollo shared a sigh as they heard the toilet flush and the sink turn on. Their love padded out of the bathroom after thoroughly rinsing his mouth.

"What? Do I have something on my face?" Percy joked weakly. He was pale and somewhat flushed. Both Apollo and Hades stared at him in concern.

"Love, this is the third time this week we've awakened to you vomiting. Please let me examine you. I am the god of medicine, after all. And your husband!" Apollo practically shouted. Percy recoiled as though he'd been slapped. Hades glared at the sun god at calmly approached his husband before a mood swing erupted full-force.

"Dear, we're just worried about you. This clearly is not normal. I promise Apollo didn't mean to yell at you, okay? We're just concerned. Even though you're a god now, you were born a mortal and we've never seen a mortal converted to a god. Something could be drastically wrong. Please just let Apollo take a look." Hades pleaded. He saw his young husband sag in defeat and mentally rejoiced. Apollo did the same. Until Percy looked up at him with his patented puppy dog eyes.

"You promise you're not mad at me, 'Pollo?" He whimpered softly. Apollo wasted no time in throwing himself out of bed and pulling his love into his arms.

"I promise darling. I promise. I'm so sorry, please don't be upset." Apollo murmured in Percy's ear, cradling him close. Percy snuggled into the embrace before pulling back slightly.

"Best get this over with..."

Percy reluctantly laid down on the table in front of him. He felt as though he were a freak being started at when with any doctor, even when nothing was wrong. He felt like a specimen, or an animal at a zoo to the apparently all-knowing doctor. But with one husband smiling down at him reassuringly and the other holding his hand at the other side of the table, he felt much calmer.

"Alright Perce, I'm just going to run my hand over you, okay? Especially your stomach, since that seems to be part of the problem, as well as your head. Are you ready?" Apollo asked in a soft voice. He was still nervous, but nodded at his sun god anyway.

Apollo started at his head and, seemingly finding nothing wrong, continued down his body until he reached his stomach. When he reached his abdomen, he gasped. Unnerved, Percy began to sit up, but was pushed down by Apollo.

"Well. I've discovered the issue. But really, it's not much of an issue at all." Apollo mumbled the last part almost to himself.

Percy stared at him. He was honestly afraid to know. But he tried to put on a brave face, squeezing Hades's hand and murmuring, "What's the diagnosis, doc?"

"You, my darling, beautiful, sweet, lovely husband, are pregnant."

A/N: That's it for right now folks! Again, I'm sorry for the wait, but...life got very, very bad for a time. My mom was diagnosed with cancer and had surgery for it (thankfully she's in remission now, but she has the feeling it's coming back. She's had it 7 times since I was 6, so I suppose she'd know), she had neck surgery about 3 months later, then about 6 months after that, she had major spinal surgery! My mommy is the bionic woman. I know it's really not an excuse but life got very, very stressful. Please try to understand. I'm in high school, trying to take care of my mom because my dad is dead, while trying to balance Honors and AP classes. Thank you all for reading! Much love!