Title: No Way No How
Author: Alex Quinn
Fandom: X-Men
Pairing: Logan/Scott
Summary: When Logan feels off he heads to the lab to find out something surprising.
Archive: Mpreg.
Rating: NC17
Parts: 1 - ?
Status: WIP
Series/Sequel: Party.
Website: None
Disclaimer:Just the usual I don't own anything but this meager story hoping to please.
Authors notes & Warnings: I don't have a bata, and I'll usually come up with an interesting name for the original characters. Just remember that's all it is nothing more.

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Logan was trying not to worry, but he felt way off from his usual self. One morning after throwing up he let out a sigh when he felt his stomach calm at last. He washed to get dressed in loose fitting clothes then headed down to the lab to find Jean there listening to interesting music as she went over something on the computer.

"Oh, are you ok Logan, you look pale?" She asked getting to her feet and moved over to him and felt his forehead to frown.

"I'm not feelin too good. Been going off and on for quite a while."

"And how long is quite a while?" She asked moving him to a bed and had him sit.

"A few weeks," he said with a shrug.

She let out a sigh still frowning as she checked his throat inside and out then listened to his heart and lungs.

"Here open up?" She asked and took his temp.

"Well?"

"It's a little lower than your norm."

"So what do I have?"

"I'm not sure. I'd like to scan you ok?"

"Sure," he said and moved to the scanner bed and laid down relaxing as he was scanned.

Jean started the scan then moved to the computer and watched as the results came up to gasp. She turned to face away as the bed came out and Logan frowned, but as he went to sit up she rushed to his side and helped him.

"Jean?"

"It's. . . I uh, need you to move over here," she said not looking him in the eyes.

"What is it?" Logan asked getting really worried now.

"Just lay back and relax. . . I need to do an ultrasound of your abdomen."

"Ok," Logan said and lay back, but couldn't relax.

He jumped slightly from the cool gel and took a slow deep breath to try and calm down, but picked up on Jean's emotions. She was nervous, worried, and excited at the same time.

He felt her concentrate on a certain spot on his stomach and frowned. The device was right above his bladder.

"Well?"

"I don't know how to tell you. . ."

"Then just say it. I can take it," he said thinking that she would say he had cancer or something.

"Ok. Your pregnant."

"Oh god!"

"Logan?!"

"Are you absolutely sure?"

"Very," she said turning the monitor around and he saw the tiny baby for himself.

"Shit!"

"Um, do you know who the father is?"

"No."

"No?"

"I can't remember having sex with any guys lately."

"Well, your about three months along."

"Still can't think of anyone. . . been kind of celibate."

"I'll run a DNA test."

"Sure. So now what do I do?"

"Well, that's up to you. It's early enough to abort."

Logan felt a pang of sorrow and frowned.

"No. . . I don't think I'd be able to do that," he said shaking his head feeling his throat tighten.

"Ok I'll give you something for the morning sickness and some vitamins. I'd also like you to rest."

"Sure."

He left and went to his room and took a nap.

~ ~ ~ An hour later.

"Jean, are you ok?" Scott asked walking in having sensed her unease, and came down once he was able.

"I'm fine."

"Then what is it?"

"It's Logan."

"Oh?"

"He's pregnant."

"How?!"

"I'm not entirely sure yet."

"So, does he know who the father is?"

"No."

"No? Isn't that odd even for him?"

"He said that he's been celibate. He's also nearly three months along."

"Then he got pregnant about mid January?"

"Yes. Why?"

"Well, I seem to remember him acting a little odd then."

"Hmm. . . well the DNA test is done, and. . . Oh my god!"

"Jean?"

"This is impossible. I'll run the test again."

"What did it say?"

"That you're the father."

"That can't be. . . I mean. . . I think I'd remember having sex with him."

"I know. . . ok let's see. . . damn!"

"No change?"

"No."

"Well, even though it seems impossible. . . those tests don't lie right?"

"No they don't."

"But how?"

"I have no idea. I have to talk to Charles."

"Sure. I'll check on Logan."

They went up and went separate ways.

"Hay. How do you feel?" Scott asked as he opened the door and looked in to find Logan sitting up.

"Not too bad. Did Jean fill ya in?"

"Yes. . ." Scott said then moved in and closed the door behind him to move and sat on the edge of the bed.

"What, the DNA test done?"

"Yes, and the results are very surprising."

"Oh?"

Scott took a deep breath before answering.

"It says that I'm the father."

"It has to be wrong."

"It isn't. Jean ran it twice just to be sure."

"But, how. . . I mean I can't remember us having sex."

"I don't know. I can't remember it either."

"So how in the hell did I get pregnant without either of us remembering?" Logan asked getting to his feet and walked over to the window to look out crossing his arms over his chest.

"I don't know. Jean's talking to the Professor right now."

"This is ridiculous!" Logan said dropping his arms and turned to look at Scott.

"I know Logan, but try not to get worked up?" Scott said getting up and moved to his side.

Logan took several deep breaths and forced himself to relax.

~ ~ ~

"Jean, is there something wrong?" Charles asked with a worried frown sensing that something was troubling her.

"We need to talk."

"Of course," he said and they went into his office and closed the door.

"Logan came to me feeling a little off."

"Is he alright though?"

"Yes."

"But?"

"He's pregnant."

"Oh my! How?"

"I'm not sure if it's part of his mutation, or by surgical manipulation."

"I see. Who is the father?"

"Scott."

"I beg your pardon?!"

"I ran the DNA test twice. There's no mistake."

"But?"

"Neither Logan or Scott has any memory of how it happened."

"Hmm, well there must be some explanation?"

~ ~ ~ The next morning after breakfast.

Jean was in the lab going over the scan results, and the ultrasound when Scott walked in and saw it for himself.

"Wow!"

"Wow what?" Logan asked walking in looking a little green.

"Ok let's get you over here?" Scott asked ushering him to the sink right in time as his stomach heaved again.

"Damn!" Logan groaned to take the cold wet cloth from Scott and wiped his face off to drop it in the sink.

"Here rinse," Scott said handing him a small amount of a mint mouth wash.

"Hmm, thanks."

Scott then led him to the exam chair and helped him to sit.

Jean checked him then gave him something for the upset stomach and he let out a sigh as it kicked in.

Just then Charles moved in and he frowned seeing Logan.

"How are you feeling Logan?" He asked as he moved over.

"Better."

"What happened?"

"Just a rough bout of morning sickness," Jean said and handed Logan a tall glass with something milky in it.

"What's this?" Logan asked with a frown.

"Something to help keep your stomach calm for the next twelve hours."

"Good," he said and drank it down, but right as he finished it he was out like a light.

"Whoa!" Scott gasped catching the glass before it fell to the floor.

"Jean?" Charles asked.

"He was exhausted."

"So there was more than something to calm his stomach in it?"

"Yes, but he wouldn't have drank it if he knew."

"True."

"Is it safe to drug him while being pregnant?" Scott asked.

"Yes. The stuff I added is natural and won't harm the baby."

"Well, that's good."

"What did you find out?" Charles asked looking to Jean.

"Well, by the scan and the ultrasound this is part of his mutation."

"Ok now what do we do?" Scott asked.

"I'm not sure. Does Logan want to keep the baby?" Charles asked looking at him.

"Yes."

Charles let out a deep sigh thinking.

"How far is he?"

"Three months. Why?"

"Well, we have six to come up with a plan."

~ ~ ~

The next morning after breakfast.

"Scott, may I have a word?" Charles asked looking in the den.

"Sure Professor," Scott said getting up and followed him down to the lab and frowned.

"I would like to examine your memories."

"Oh sure," he said and moved to a bed and laid down relaxing.

Charles moved and gently sifted through Scott's memories to come across the one he was looking for and smiled. He helped Scott recover the memory and gently pulled out to sit up.

"Oh!" Scott said with a gasp remembering the night in Logan's bed.

"Are you alright Scott?" Jean asked moving to his side and saw that he was blushing eyes closed.

"Uh, yeah," he said his voice a little shaky.

"Are you sure?"

"No."

"Just rest," she said and moved over to the desk.

"Did you help Logan remember that night as well?" Scott asked.

"Yes, but he's still asleep."

"Ah."

"Will you be ok with this?" Charles asked quietly.

"I'm not sure."

"Give yourself time," he said and left.

Scott got to his feet and moved to Logan's side and watched him sleep.

Jean left a few minutes later leaving them alone.

Five minutes later Logan slowly woke to find Scott there, and remembered the night of love making.

"Oh," Logan said and saw Scott blush to smile.

"Oh?" Scott asked smiling back.

"Did Charles help both of us get that memory back?"

"Yes."

"Oh."

"What?"

"Well was pretty damn amazing," he said and went to sit up, but Scott helped him.

"Yeah it was," Scott said looking away blushing again and smiling.

"So our baby huh?" Logan asked reaching to gently turn Scott's face towards him and smiled.

"Yes," Scott said shocked how husky his voice was just from Logan touching his jaw and swallowed hard.

"Hmm, want to refresh our memory?" Logan asked using his hold on Scott's jaw to pull him closer.

"Logan?" Scott asked a little worried, but turned on big time.

"It's safe for us to have sex babe."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure I'm sure."

"I'd still like to ask. . . Hmm," Scott started to say but moaned as Logan pulled him close and kissed him tenderly.

Jean walked in to smile seeing them kissing and cleared her throat.

"Ok you two. Logan, take him to your room if your going to keep it up," she said with a soft laugh.

"Jean?" Scott asked.

"It's perfectly safe for you to have sex Scott. Just don't get too rough."

Scott blushed even harder, but moved back and let Logan take him to his room.

Once in Logan locked his door and pulled Scott into his arms for a deep passionate kiss making them both moan.

"God we really must have over done it to not remember making love like we did?"

"Must have, cause I sure think I'd remember how you taste," Logan said and kissed him deeply delving his tongue into his mouth.

TBC. . . in Party.