Hey, I'm sorry. I was gonna finish all of my stories before posting anything new, but I have no self-control and when I'm bored, ideas just explode out of me so I HAD to write this. It's rated M just because. So there. No one question it. ;) I'm almost finished writing How I Married Your Daddy, then I'm going to work on the Remember Me? Remix, then Green Eyes and For The One You Love. :) Stay tuneddd! lol

ENJOYY:D


If one person knows, it's a thought. If two people know, it's a secret. If three people know, it's a rumor. If four people know, it's news.

Natara walked quickly through the drizzling rain, coat pulled up tight around her head in a feeble attempt to keep dry. She reached Mal's apartment building and trudged up the many flights to his room. He opened the door and pulled her inside.

"Hey Nat, is it a bit wet out there?"

She scowled and pulled the coat off her head, "Like someone's dumping buckets of water out of the sky."

"Awww someone seems a bit cranky today."

"You have no idea," she replied, kissing him.

"So what'd the doctor say?"

"He…he said yes. We're right."

"Shit," Mal exhaled. "I guess we have to tell everyone about us now, huh?"

"Oh, Mal? About that…"

"Who'd you tell?"

"I-I told Amy," Natara admitted. "She says she's happy for us though and she doesn't think we should worry about what everyone else would…"

"Goddammit Natara! What part of 'secret' don't you get? I told you we could make this work if no one knew!"

"Oh like you haven't gone bragging to Ken yet!"

Mal faltered, "I…okay fine, we're both guilty. How can I not brag to one person about dating the prettiest girl in the universe? We don't have to tell anyone else."

"Mal, yes we do! If we don't tell people we were already dating, I'll just look like a…"

"Nat, they're not going to approve of work-partners dating. You know that."

"They don't really have a choice."

"Why?"

"You know why, Mal," she sighed. "I'm pregnant."