Dean hadn't even had an idea that pregnancy was an option until it had been brought up. But when it had, he'd had a little hope. Part of him wanted it to be. But it had only lasted a few moments. He should have known better than get his hopes up. But it was also something he wouldn't wish on Isabel. Not now.
He tried not to let her see that he was disappointed. But he didn't really want to talk about it either. He pulled in front of the apartments. "I'm glad it's just a stomach bug." It wasn't a complete lie. Because he was glad it wasn't something worse.