Captain Nicole Galassini pulled into the driveway after a long day at work. It hadn't really been a good day either. General Clarke had been such a hard ass on her ever since she came out of the closet. She walked upstairs but could not find Charlie in sight, "Charlie?"

"In the bathroom Niki!" she called.

Nicole headed into their bedroom and knocked on the closed bathroom door, "Babe, are you okay?"

"Yes! Get in here!" Charlie yelled agitated. Nicole made her way into the bathroom to find her wife grinning from ear to ear.

"What's up Charlie? You're kind of freaking me out," said Nicole. Charlie was always upbeat, but never this upbeat.

"I want to introduce you to someone," said Charlie.

Nicole looked around confusedly, "In our bathroom?"

Charlie nodded, "Give me your hand."

Nicole was still baffled by Charlie's but relented, putting her hand in Charlie's. Charlie put her hand on her abdomen and said, "I'd like to introduce you to our son or daughter."

Nicole's eyes widened. She looked into Charlie's eyes and asked, "You're pregnant?" Charlie handed her the stick on the sink that clearly said pregnant. Nicole looked back up at Charlie and said, "I can't believe it. I'm going to be a Mommy. WE'RE GOING TO BE MOMMIES!" she shouted excitedly throwing her arms around Charlie.

"I KNOW!" said Charlie embracing her back. Charlie cradled Nicole's face within her hands as they both observed the tears running down their cheeks. Nicole's smile became as wide as Charlie's and she had forgotten about whatever bad things happened at work today. Charlie leaned in as her's and Nicole's lips met, both thinking about the baby within Charlie's womb.