Dita/Corrie Dress Shopping

Dita was excited about buying her dream dress that she had tried on a month ago. The dress was over the top and probably way too pretty for a biker wedding, but she didn't care. It was designed exclusively to look like her favorite Disney princess' signature dress: Cinderella.

Corrie decided on her dress rather quickly and since she was the maid of honor. It wasn't long until she was in the dressing room slipping her gown on.

Last month, the dress was a little loose, but this month it was a struggle to lace up. Dita frowned as the tailor talked of making quick adjustments or going up another size. She looked over at her sister, "God, I can't believe this. I have been the same size the last five years. I even struggled with my jeans today."

Corrie had only just gotten out of the hospital the day before, but she couldn't pass up the chance to go shopping with her sister. she wasn't about to let Clay ruin her sister's special day. The attack had left her blind, temporarily, in one eye and pretty blurry in the other, but she managed. She smiled at her sister, causing some pain to her head, and looked at her through her good eye.

"Oh, aye, I had that same problem not too long ago," she tilted her head and very obviously rubbed her large, round belly.

Dita shook her head, "Well, I guess I need to lay off the Indian food...been craving it like crazy." She turned to examine herself in the mirror. "Guess that'd help with the indigestion and vomiting too...ugh."

corrie laughed heartily, "Am I really on tha other end of this conversation? Do I need ta spell it out for you? Shall I remind you of the bro code Opie's sperm didn't follow? You're pregnant."

Dita rolled her eyes, "Nah..."

Corrie smiled deviously, "So, you have no desire at all ta suddenly eat plain miracle whip. Which you don' even own because you don' like it? And the smell of Juice's boot doesn't suddenly repel ya? Then, oh aye, you're no' pregnant."

Dita frowned some, "....I do hate Miracle Whip, don't I?" She thought for a moment, "Geez, what should I do? Should I wait till after the wedding to find out?"

Corrie shrugged, "I'd do it sooner rather than later. ya don' wanna do anythin to compromise the wee one's health."

Dita sighed, "Okay...let's pay for our dresses and stop at the pharmacy, I guess?"

corrie sighed and tried to pull herself up out of the chair, "Aye, I'd hate to be the only person in the family barely able ta move with child. Lets go widen the club a bit."

It didn't take Dita long to get the tests and go back to her house to take them. She was relieved that Opie said he'd pick up Corrie at their house so she could spend more time with her. Once her dress and accessories were brought inside and hung in the bedroom, Dita had her sister rest on the bed while she took the tests. After an half hour of drinking glasses upon glasses of water, Dita found out that she was pregnant. She felt excited and terrified. She went out to her sister, "Guess you were right..."

corrie smirked, "I'd be smug about it, but that would make me an arse. So, how are you goin to tell Juicey-boy?"

Dita frowned, "I don't know...we haven't even discussed children...what if he doesn't want one?"

Corrie thought about it a moment. any time she had ever talked to Juice he seemed content with life and had mentioned starting a family more than once.

"I tink you'll be fine. I'm sure he does," she smiled.

Dita sighed, "I hope so..."

Juice came home early, through the back door. He was tired, but happy. He could hear the sounds of Corrie and Dita laughing drifting through the house and he smiled. Quietly, he made his way to the bathroom for a quick shower. After he clicked the door shut and took off his shirt he noticed a small white stick on the counter. Curious, he picked it up and read the digital display. "Pregnant".


His heart thudded in his ears as he rushed to find Dita in their bedroom with Corrie laying on the bed.

He held the stick out, "You're pregnant? I get you as my wife AND you're giving me a baby?"

Juice had to sit down he was so happy.

Dita jumped, startled by his hasty entry. She blew out a nervous sigh, "Uh...yeah...I am..." She looked at him nervously, hoping he was really okay with it.

He hugged her tight and kissed her, ignoring Corrie.
"I love you."

Opie picked up Corrie shortly after that awkward fuckery. After saying her goodbyes to her sister and Ope, Dita went off to take a shower and relax. It had been a long day: getting her wedding dress and finding out she was having a baby.

She got dressed and stood in the mirror a spell. Her cami bunched up a little around her middle; her tummy was slighted rounded. It wouldn't have been obvious to many people except the ones that knew her well. She caressed her tummy gently before turning out the light and heading back to their bedroom.


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Juice was laying in bed reading a comic book. As Dita walked in he looked up at her with a goofy smile plastered to his face. She looked beautiful to him even in her simple pajamas.

"Hey."

Dita smiled, crawling in bed next to him, "Hey." She pulled her cami up a little to rub her stomach gently as she peeked at the comic he was reading, "The Guild?"

He rubbed his head nervously, "Yea, I dunno. Don't tel l the guys, ok?"

He put the book down and roll over onto his stomach placing his head against her abdomen.

Dita smiled softly, stroking his mohawk as she watched him, "Your secret is safe with me." She moved her hands to his shoulders and rubbed them gently, "I'm so nervous...being a new wife and mommy."

He nuzzled against her, "I'm nervous too. It's amazing though, right?"

He brought a hand up onto her tummy.

Dita smiled softly, "It is...I never would have thought I'd be having a baby and marrying my best friend."