Walter folded up one of his button-up shirts and placed it in his suitcase. He heard Paige come up the stairs. "You better start to pack. It's not very often we get to take a break from work for a prepaid vacation." He smirked a little and turned to his wife, "And we can't miss baby-making time."
Paige grinned and leaned against the foot of the bed. "Uh, I don't think I'll be coming."
The genius furrowed his brow. "What do you mean? Is it about Ralph-?" He was stopped by Paige placing a hand on his shoulder. She shook her head. "I don't think it'll be good for me." Walter got very confused and stopped packing to focus on her. "Why wouldn't it be good for you? You're not scared of the plane like Sly...you-" Paige stopped him again. "It's-it's not that either."
"What is it then?"
She bit her lip and smiled up at him. "You know how we wanted to have some 'baby-making time'?"
Walter nodded.
"Why would we do that if one's already been made?" She smiled with glossy eyes. Walter stared at her, unsure if he understood her correctly. "Wha-"
"I'm pregnant, Walter. I'm having your baby-I'm having your baby, Walter!" Paige exclaimed with glee. Her husband's jaw dropped as he wrapped her in a hug. He laughed into her shoulder and squeezed. "Oh my gosh, oh my gosh!"
"What's going on up here?" Toby questioned with a curious Happy behind him.
Walter released Paige and stood up with a big smile. "We're having a baby!" He shouted very un-Walter like. The other couple grinned and went over to their friends. Happy hugged Paige as Toby slapped Walter in the back. "What the hell is happening?" Cabe muttered as he arrived in the room. Toby announced the news and the agent got his proud father grin.
"So much for vacation," Sylvester laughed when he was told the news thirty seconds later.
