Informing a sibling

Just breathe, Pat. You can't punch him.

"I don't know what to think, seeing as the whole thought of Pam being pregnant is still new to me," he almost growled out. "But since you're asking, I would be happy just the same as if she didn't have twins. See, my sister's happiness matters most to me."

"And said sister is getting annoyed with you two pretending I'm not here," Pam spoke up.

"I know your here Pam I just like your brothers reactions to what I have to say to him," Micah said with a slight smirk on his face.

"You mean you like the fact that he's trying *not* to punch you in the face," Pam corrected. "He knows I'll just curse him so that he can't please his little girlfriend."

"At least we took precautions," Pat muttered. Pam's eyes widened.

"You did it!" she smirked. "So little baby Patrick's all grown up!"

"Shut it Pamala!" Pat growled; flushing bright red. "I'm two minutes older than you."

Micah couldn't help but laugh at the two siblings, "You know two minutes isn't really that big of a difference. And who said we didn't take percautions not everything is 100% effective," he said looking at Patrick. "And Pam do you not think I couldn't take him?" he questioned her

"Micah, we weren't in the best area to grab precautions," Pam reminded him. What, she liked playing Devil's Advocate at times. So sue her! "Remember?"

"Oh, I think you could take him," she said with a smirk. "He just fears me more."

"You've got bloody good aim with that wand!" Patrick protested. "Micah, I feel for you for later."

"Pam that wasn't my point not like you told him where we were. So he shouldn't just assume we weren't careful," he said looking at her then looking at Patrick for a second, "I am not really afraid of people and Pam would be no exception."

Oh! She'd forgotten that part.

"Thank you for reminding me," she told Micah and whipped out her wand. A couple of stinging hexes later and Pam was smirking while Pat was trying hard not to cuss.

"Got something you'd like to say big brother?" Pam raised an eyebrow. She didn't comment on his remark about how she'd be no exception to him not fearing people. That was their problem; not hers.

Micah found this amusing and found a chair and sat in it. "Well I guess you could now get other things out of your brother if you wanted to know anything," Micah said to Pam

"Oh I know," Pam said sweetly. "I do the same at home, only it's with pillows instead of magic."

And threats of going on a rollercoaster but she wasn't that cruel. Pat wouldn't want his fear of heights posted all over the school.

"Ah okay," he said leaning back in the chair with his hands behind his head and closing his eyes lightly for a few seconds. "What should we do with him now?"

"Do with me?" Patrick raised an eyebrow. He'd seen a few cop dramas to know that when someone asked what they were to do with a person, it never meant anything good.

Micah smiled at Patrick, "Don't worry it won't be anything to bad." Micah said to Patrick with a smirk on his face.

"Now, Micah," Pam warned in a faux-warning voice. "No killing or maiming my brother. I still like him, even when he acts like a miniature of my father."

"See, that still doesn't comfort me," Patrick pointed out.

Micah smiled and came to be near Pam and then he kissed her on the lips. He wrapped his arms around her waist and held her close to him. After he pulled away from her a little, "So anyways any morning sickness or anything yet?" he questioned her

"No, not yet," Pam shook her head. "I looked it up. Morning sickness doesn't show up until the fourth week of the pregnancy. Some women don't even get it at all."

"I do have a tired feeling though," she said. "And a constant need to pee. Not to mention my chest area--"

"LA LA LA!" Pat said, sticking his fingers in his ears.

"So sorry brother," Pam said. "Forgot you were here."

"I didn't," Micah said with a smirk on his face. "And some women get morning sickness before the 4th week." He said and kissed her lightly again

"That was cruel!" Pam said but laughed anyway.

"Here's one woman who hopes to never have morning sickness," she said and returned the kiss Micah gave her.

Micah continued to kiss Pam as he wrapped his arms slightly tighter around her waist but not to tight. He ran one of his hands over her back and up close to the back of her neck.

Oh the feeling of his arms rubbing over her back and close to her neck gave Pam a great feeling running down her spine.

"Ahem!" Pat coughed but Pam ignored her brother.

Micah was intentionally ignoring Patrick and that his presences where there. Micha moved from her lips to kiss her neck gently and still continued to run his hand over her back still.

Gasping slightly in pleasure as Micah moved from her lips to kiss her neck, Pam moved her hands to put them around his neck.

She didn't know what Pat was doing but she hoped for his sake he wasn't watching. She could still fire another stinging hex at him if need be.

Patrick was tempted to throw a pillow at the two of them, but instead he went and turned around. If they insisted on kissing one another, he at least didn't have to look at it.

Micah smiled against her neck as he kissed her lightly and slightly grazed her neck with his teeth. As he teased her lightly.

More shivers went up her spine as Micah began to tease her. Pam began to kiss Micah's own neck and smiled as she did so.

She had heard Pat begin to turn around but she thought nothing of it.

Micah enjoyed the kissing Pam was doing to him. He then went to her neck and bit her neck while sucking on it for a few moments before pulling away from Pam. "So what are we doing with your brother?" Micah questioned Pam once more