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Never in his life had Anthony Dinozzo Jr. been so nervous to talk to Leroy Jethro Gibbs. He had been nervous before, both before and after they started their relationship, but he wasn't carrying his child then. Tony was now two months pregnant and has known for two weeks. He had been feeling bad for a week strait and deiced, well Gibbs decided that he needed to go to the doctor. Saying he was shocked when he got the news would be the understatement of the year. When returning home that night Gibbs asked him what was wrong, Tony tried to tell him, but with all the extra hormones in his body, he thought Gibbs might be mad at him, so he just said he had the flu. Tony knew Gibbs didn't want any more kids and he thought Gibbs wouldn't want to continue the relationship if he knew about the baby. Thinking this made him not want to tell Gibbs even more, but he knew that Gibbs deserved to know.
"Tony?" The man in question was broken out of his trace by the older man walking into the kitchen. "What are you doing?"
"Hey Jet, though I would make us some dinner tonight"
"You're sick Tony, you don't have to do that"
"I'm fine Jet, but there is something important that we need to talk about" Tony was hesitant to say.
Jethro started to panic "What's wrong? It is more than the flu isn't is? Is it the plague coming back or something?"
"No, babe settle down. I'm fine, really" Tony replied chuckling.
"What's wrong then?" Jethro was starting to get annoyed with Tony's stalling.
Tony took a deep breath, "I'm pregnant"
Gibbs was shocked, "What?"
A/N Hey! This is my first ncis fanfiction so take it easy on me a little please. The fallowing chapters will be a little longer, I wanted to put this up while I'm still sorting through the ideas in my head. I will accept any ideas or suggestions that you may have!
