A/N: Thank you guys for the reviews! I got a few questions as to why Ranma is still a boy. I just like it better that way. Plus, he technically is a girl, he just looks like his guy form, and he doesn't have boobs.

Disclaimer: Dear, Fanfiction

I do not own Ranma ½. Even though you make think I do because I'm such a great author, I don't. So please don't make that mistake and then have me arrested for plagiarism.

Love,

Saki

I sat there thinking. Why did he all of a sudden get mad at me? I didn't do anything! Ugh, that damn Ryoga. He's a great guy and allbut why does he always have to taunt Ranma? Especially at a time like this!

I sighed and picked up the plates and glasses, walking in to the kitchen. I cleaned up the mess left over from Ranma making us French Toast. While scrubbing one of the plates, I thought of what it would be like if I were the one pregnant, except with Ranma's child. I smiled a little bit at the thought but then mentally slapped myself for it. I would never to something like that with him! We're just… um… friends. But if I were pregnant with Ranma's child, I would be excited. I mean, come on! A baby! I wouldn't mope around like Ranma and pretend as if nothing was different. If only there were a way to put it in reverse.

Once I'd finished cleaning the kitchen, I went upstairs to go talk to Ranma. I was going to ask him why he's so mad at me all of a sudden. I didn't do anything at all. I walked up to Ranma's room and knocked on the door.

"What?" I heard a hoarse voice snap.

I started opening the door a little. "Hey, it's me."

He was sitting on the bed and his eyes were red and puffy. Was Ranma crying? Ranma doesn't cry! "What do you want?"

I walked in and closed the door behind me. I sat on the bed next to him and pulled my knees up to my chest. "Are you mad at me?"

He didn't answer and just stared at the wall. I sighed and rested my chin on my knees. We sat there in silence for a while. I don't know how long, it could have seconds or it could have been hours.

"I hate this," I heard him mumble after a while.

I looked over at him surprised. "Hate what?"

"I hate being pregnant. I'm a man, girls get pregnant, not men."

I was really tempted to tell him that he was also half girl but I decided against it. "I'm sorry Ranma. I wish there were something I could do for you." I scooted closer to him on the bed and rested my head on his shoulder. He automatically put his arm around me and kissed my hair.

"I'm sorry I got angry at you," He apologized.

I looked at him. This was a rare moment. When Ranma actually apologized. I have to remember every detail of this. "it's alright Ranma. I understand." He wrapped both arms around me, and eventually I ended sitting between his legs. He had his arms around my waist and I could feel his belly against my back. It wasn't uncomfortable though, quite the opposite actually.

I started playing with his fingers in my lap. He had big, strong, calloused hands with long fingers that might have played piano in a past life. I leaned back against him, pretty much laying on top of him. He rested his chin on my scalp. His breathing was slow and even. I closed my eyes and eventually fell into a deep sleep.


I woke up confused and disoriented. I opened my eyes to see I was in Ranma's room. I felt something moving up and down beneath my back. I turned around to see that I was laying/ leaning against Ranma. He was staring at me and smiling slightly.

I yawned. "Good morning.'

He chuckled. "Good afternoon you mean."

I shrugged and snuggled closer. My head was on his chest and I was curled up to him. I could feel his long fingers running through my hair. I smiled.

Ranma lifted my chin for me to look up at him. His big blue eyes stared into my brown ones. Then slowly he leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. His hand found its way to the back of my head to pull me up closer to him. God it was so sweet. You know when they say that when you find the right person, kissing them will make you feel like fireworks? That's what it felt like, just a hundred times over.

I pulled back to look at him and he pressed his forehead to mine. "I love you," he said. I was utterly shocked. He just said he loved me. Loved me! I always thought he'd be with Shampoo or Ukyo or even Kodachi. But instead he chose me!

I stared into his eyes. "I- um, where did this all come from?"

He chuckled. "It didn't come from anywhere. It was always there. It just took me a long time to realize it."

"I love you too." I pulled his face back to mine and started kissing him again. Except this time it was less hesitant. Once again I felt fireworks explode in my stomach and spread into the rest of my body.

After a few moments I heard a weird noise. I decided to ignore it but then it happened again. I pulled back to listen and then realized it was Ranma. It was his stomach growling. I looked up at him and his face was tinted pink. I giggled.

"Hungry?"

He just shrugged. "eh."

I laughed and put my hand on his stomach. I could even feel it vibrating when it rumbled again. "Come on, you're practically starving our kid."

He grinned.

"What?" I asked him.

He just shrugged. "Just kind of like how you said 'our kid' instead of 'your kid'"

I giggled. "Well I am going to be the mother arent I? And being the mother, I refuse to let you starve our baby like that." I pressed my lips to the warm skin on his ballooning belly and rubbed the side. "I'm sorry daddy's such a mean person. You'd be much better of with me."

Ranma rolled his eyes. "I'd rather him be with you."

A/N: sorry that was so short! I have major writer's block. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW!