Disclaimer: No still don't own them.

A/N: Yes we all love B and B but Hodgela need some attention to, sooo Did you see the look on Angelas face after Jack's 'I will still love you when you are all soft and mushy' speech. She knew what he was upto ...

I am not a moron

Jack walked into Angela's office.

"Hey beautiful, ready to go?" he asked.

Angela turned and faced him. Her desk between the two.

"You know," she started moving around her desk heading towards the Angelator "I am not a moron."

"Who called you a moron?" asked Jack but Angela just raised an eyebrow in his direction.

"I would never call you a moron" he replied shaking his head in disbelief. Where had she got that idea from?

"Well then what was all that 'I will still love you even when you are wide and mushy and hormonal', stuff you were sprouting in the lab earlier?" Angela asked reaching down to switch off the holographic machine.

"I …" spluttered Jack. Busted.

"Yeah you just thought if you said those things you would scare me? That I would decide that I didn't want to have kids anymore?" answered Angela

"No. Not, not have kids, just maybe not so many" Jack quickly stated moving toward his very pissed, but still very beautiful, girlfriend.

"Well, we could discuss it you know. Like grown ups." Angela turned away from Jack, putting her desk between them again.

"Angela, baby. I am sorry. It's just you want lots of kids. I am not sure that is practical" said Jack

"It's not like we can't afford it" challenged Angela.

"No, but raising kids comes down to more than just money. It is logistics and time and still being able to be us. I don't want to feel as though you are any less important to me or me to you because we are constant changing diapers. I want us to stay us." Jack moved closer to the desk, keeping it between them though. Just in case.

"Okay. I understand that. But we can talk about these things you know. We have to talk about these things. That's how marriages work, what makes them last. You can't just try to manipulate me into your way of thinking. Besides being wrong, I am wise to you Bug boy. I may not have three Ph.D's….."

"I know," Jack interrupted "and I am sorry. I should have known better." He moved slowly around the desk, inching closer to Angela, apologetic smile on his face. When he was close enough he reached out and gently kissed her on the cheek. "Sorry." He kissed her again. "Sorry."

Angela wavered, not sure if she was ready to let him off the hook just yet. "Okay. You are forgiven." She decided to relent. "How about a compromise?"

"I am listening" Jack said, beginning to trail kisses down her neck to her shoulders, clearly not listening at all.

Angela grabbed his head and removed it from her body, pulling him closer so they were looking directly at each other.

"Yeah, you were really paying attention." She stated.

"Well maybe not to what you were saying….." Jacks voiced trailed off as he looked her up and down, lust glimmering in his eyes

"Hmmm," Angela cupped his head so Jack was again looking in her eyes "why don't we have one and see how that works out and then decide if we continue. We can just take it one baby at a time."

"Okay" said Jack. "Can I go back to what I was doing? Because you know what they say," he started kissing her neck again, pulling her close to him, hands roaming along all her curves "Making the baby is the hard part, so we better practice that."

Angela, despite her annoyance just sighed happily. He may not know about communication, but in other areas he really knew his stuff…………

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