A Growing Family

A/N: So this is going to be a bunch of fluffy drabbles of Kate's pregnancy and some after the child's born. It's Kate/Ziva/Liat all together. I know it's a bit confusing but Caty and I planned out how it would work and it makes sense if you understand the back story (Maybe I can persuade her to write it :P). Anyway, not sure how many I'm going to do so the few that might read this please stick with me and review! :D

An Announcement:

Kate came quickly into the apartment. She threw her things down onto the floor, removed her heels, and rushed further into the room. She began yelling for Ziva and Liat, searching for them throughout the apartment.

Ziva met Kate in the living room, her face showing the confusion she felt. "Caitlin, what is wrong?"

"Wait. Where is Liat? I need to tell you together." Kate instructed, the smile on her face growing.

Liat came into the room and Ziva and Kate turned to look at her. The younger Israeli noticed the smile on Kate's face and asked, "You are pregnant?"

Kate nodded, her hands finding their way to her stomach, resting near the little baby growing inside of her.

Ziva swiftly moved over to Kate, her hands resting on top of the brunette's. "You are really pregnant?" She asked.

Kate nodded again, looking up into Ziva's eyes as she said, "Yes. We are going to have a child."

Liat walked over to join the two women, her arm landing smoothly on the small of Kate's back. She placed her free hand on top of Ziva's, creating a pile on Kate's belly. Liat leaned down, she placed a gentle kiss onto Kate's cheek before announcing, "We are going to be a family."

Ziva quickly moved her hand, sending Liat's flying off of Kate. "You must sit, and keep your feet propped up." Ziva instructed leading Kate over to the couch.

"Ziva, I am only a few weeks pregnant –," Kate began.

Liat cut the brunette off, helping the older Israel lead Kate towards the couch. "Ziva is right. You must rest."

Kate looked at the two women before she reluctantly fell into the couch, her muscles immediately beginning to relax as her body sunk deeper into the cushions. Ziva sat next to Kate, her hands grabbing the brunette's as she began to massage the smooth, soft skin.

Liat moved towards the kitchen, she decided she would try to make dinner while Kate relaxed.

Ziva continued to massage Kate's hands, her eyes fixed on the woman's delicate palm while her mind wandered, imagining the future. Quietly, the older Israeli whispered, more to herself than to anyone else, "We are going to be a family."

Kate looked down, a gentle smile coming to her lips as she stared at her stomach, "Yes we are."