Title: Just Another Melted Smoke Detector
Fandoms: Roswell
Pairings: Liz/Michael
Rating: G
Warnings/Spoilers: Post AU!Season 3 (Liz & Michael never got back together with Max or Maria). Future Fic. Established Relationship.
Summary: Liz keeps melting the smoke detector.
Notes: Written for All Ships Week 2026 prompt Your OTP vs. a chirping smoke detector,![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
100fandoms prompt wreck, 100ships prompt lime, and ![[profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
fivebyfiction prompt family. I've missed these two and oddly enough Liz/Michael is the only pairing I thought of for this All Ships Week prompt. ♥
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“That’s the third time this month,” Michael calmly states, leaning against the doorframe.
Liz groans at his voice but nods in agreement. Technically it was the fourth time, but what Michael didn’t know it won’t hurt. Not that he would complain, he’d had his own power malfunctions and surges over the years, he understood exactly how she felt. And she loved and trusted him, but she wasn’t exactly ready to tell him why she thinks this keeps happening.
The previous chirping smoke detector, now utterly melted seemed to glare at her from across the room.
“Are you sure you’re alright? This isn’t like you… Did you check with Ava or Isabel like you said you would?” The worry crept into his voice as he moved closer to her, wrapping her into embrace.
Liz nodded before quickly burying her face into his chest, wrapping her arms tightly around him.
“Liz, what’s going on?” The worry was clear now, as he pulled away from just enough to look down at her.
Her smile was a little watery as she studied his face, he loved her so much and they’ve been through so much over the years that the fear of what telling him disappeared. And it wasn’t like they hadn’t talked about this for ages, but it was finally happening.
“I’m pregnant,” Liz admitted softly and her smile widened as she took in his expression. The utter amount of love and a hint of fear in his eyes calmed her even more. “Ava confirmed it, but I kinda suspected these last few weeks. We’ve just been so busy with everything… I kinda missed the obvious.”
She moved back a bit, and lifted her shirt a bit and her memory flashed to that moment back in high school after Max healed her and there was the handprint on her stomach. That had long since faded, but she much preferred this moment, as Michael starred down at the little bump.
His left hand moved to hold her bump and just there he could feel the baby. Only a heartbeat, but he could feel it. The baby was only the size of a lime. Tears welled in his eyes as he glanced back up to his wife’s eyes.
“We’re having a baby,” Michael’s voice cracked a bit causing Liz to laugh and nod excitedly.
He lifted her up into his arms; a little more gently than he usually did, but she didn’t mind and wrapped both her arms and legs around him, she pulled him to her lips and kissed him.
THE END.
Fandoms: Roswell
Pairings: Liz/Michael
Rating: G
Warnings/Spoilers: Post AU!Season 3 (Liz & Michael never got back together with Max or Maria). Future Fic. Established Relationship.
Summary: Liz keeps melting the smoke detector.
Notes: Written for All Ships Week 2026 prompt Your OTP vs. a chirping smoke detector,
100fandoms prompt wreck, 100ships prompt lime, and fivebyfiction prompt family. I've missed these two and oddly enough Liz/Michael is the only pairing I thought of for this All Ships Week prompt. ♥[...100fandoms Table...] [...100ships Table...] [...fivebyfiction Table...]
“That’s the third time this month,” Michael calmly states, leaning against the doorframe.
Liz groans at his voice but nods in agreement. Technically it was the fourth time, but what Michael didn’t know it won’t hurt. Not that he would complain, he’d had his own power malfunctions and surges over the years, he understood exactly how she felt. And she loved and trusted him, but she wasn’t exactly ready to tell him why she thinks this keeps happening.
The previous chirping smoke detector, now utterly melted seemed to glare at her from across the room.
“Are you sure you’re alright? This isn’t like you… Did you check with Ava or Isabel like you said you would?” The worry crept into his voice as he moved closer to her, wrapping her into embrace.
Liz nodded before quickly burying her face into his chest, wrapping her arms tightly around him.
“Liz, what’s going on?” The worry was clear now, as he pulled away from just enough to look down at her.
Her smile was a little watery as she studied his face, he loved her so much and they’ve been through so much over the years that the fear of what telling him disappeared. And it wasn’t like they hadn’t talked about this for ages, but it was finally happening.
“I’m pregnant,” Liz admitted softly and her smile widened as she took in his expression. The utter amount of love and a hint of fear in his eyes calmed her even more. “Ava confirmed it, but I kinda suspected these last few weeks. We’ve just been so busy with everything… I kinda missed the obvious.”
She moved back a bit, and lifted her shirt a bit and her memory flashed to that moment back in high school after Max healed her and there was the handprint on her stomach. That had long since faded, but she much preferred this moment, as Michael starred down at the little bump.
His left hand moved to hold her bump and just there he could feel the baby. Only a heartbeat, but he could feel it. The baby was only the size of a lime. Tears welled in his eyes as he glanced back up to his wife’s eyes.
“We’re having a baby,” Michael’s voice cracked a bit causing Liz to laugh and nod excitedly.
He lifted her up into his arms; a little more gently than he usually did, but she didn’t mind and wrapped both her arms and legs around him, she pulled him to her lips and kissed him.
THE END.
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