Maybe it was coldness of the air or the anticipation of what he was doing, but Jag couldn't help the shivers that rattled through his body. He zipped up his coat to the top of the zipped where it rested just below his chin, but it still didn't stop the light shaking he felt was going through all of his body, which was most evident in the slight tremor in his hand as he held a paper bag.

The fog had descended on the planet and was in its fourth day of chill that usually plagued the planet for a couple of weeks at a time. He had to admit he had gotten used to the summer air that had been warming their long afternoons when they could spend walking through the forests or lounging outside the back of the ship with wine. The chill had come in hard and fast and they were forced to spend their evenings inside lounging on the couch or lying on the bed reading, which in hindsight he didn't really mind doing at all, he just preferred to do it when they weren't freezing.

Maybe if I keep thinking about the weather, the perfuse sweating will stop. Jag thought to himself as he walked through the cobble stones of the town.

Thankfully not a lot of people were out and about at this time of day and the fog had forced people indoors even at the most social times of the day, meaning he wouldn't be interrupted by anyone at the temple as he walked back to the ship, which was ideal because he was really a mess internally and externally at this point. He had been ever since she had asked him to go get the test when he got home.

He hadn't had time to ask any questions before Jaina pushed him out the door, telling him she had been waiting all day. He had wondered to himself as he rushed into the small store why she couldn't have gotten it herself while she was waiting, but Jaina wasn't really one to question when it came to rational thinking.

After what felt like an eternity, he finally reached the bottom of the ship and punched in the access code. At what felt like a run, he made his way up the strip and quickly turned the corner to where he expectedly saw Jaina pacing back and forth at the end of their bed. She must have been too distracted to realise he had gotten home because when he walked into the room her head flipped up in surprise.

"Did you get it?" she asked exasperated as if she had just run a marathon.

Nodding, he handed her the paper bag which she took and opened faster than he could reply. She reached in and took out the packaging of the blue box and began to read the back of it for the instructions.

"Did you feel anything? In the force I mean" he decided to ask, having not gotten any answers the last time they spoke.

Still looking at the box intently, Jaina replied, "I'm not sure. Something is defiantly different, but it could just be because of the weather for all I know."

"I think it's pretty straight forward jay." Jag said commenting on her frantic inspection of the instructions, trying to calm both his and Jaina's nerves with even the slightest bit of humour he could drag out of this moment. However, he was not greeted with so much as a turning of the lips from her as she didn't move her head but did flick her eyes up to him in disapproval and without so much as a word she turned into their bathroom, shutting the door behind her.

The moment she shut the door, Jag blew out a breath he didn't know he was holding, then threw himself down onto the bed. He couldn't remember a time he had ever felt this nervous before. Jag prided himself on being calm and collected at times of great stress, but that was completely out the window when it came to this moment. His palms were sweaty, and his mouth was almost completely dry.

"Get yourself together" he whispered to himself.

It probably didn't help that Jaina's emotions were as clear to him as the sky was blue, so he almost physically felt the same nerves and slight panic coursing through her veins as were his.

However, he had to admit, even to himself, that this was a unique experience and he shouldn't be so hard on himself or Jaina for being on the edge.

For the entire six months since they had started trying to have a baby, Jaina had not even had one slight suspicion that she was pregnant. That was until today, when she 'had a feeling' and set them both on spiral of emotions.

They both wanted this so badly and it he couldn't deny that he had thought about the fact that it might not happen for them as two months turned four months, and four months turned into six. He didn't know how long it typically took, but he couldn't help but hurt every time he saw the disappointment on Jaina's face after she realised she wasn't pregnant every month.

That was exactly why he had to control his emotions at this time, which was especially hard when he was married to a woman who could literally see into his mind and feel what he was thinking. Yet, he knew he had to try.

Looking at their bedside clock, he saw that she had been in the toilet for at least ten minutes. She was defiantly done the test and considering she wasn't out here celebrating with him, he could only assume that it was bad news.

Putting his hands on his knees, he pushed himself to standing position and walked over to the bathroom door. Taking a deep breath, he lightly knocked on the door.

"Jaina? Are you ok?"

He waited a minute and after she didn't reply, he let out a sigh and knocked again.

"Listen, it's ok. We can keep trying, this isn't the end of the road, it's really just the beginning. This is the first time you have even taken a test and just because you aren't pregnant now doesn't mean you won't be pregnant-"

Suddenly, the door slid open and he saw his dishevelled wife standing in front of him, test in hand, with tears streaming down her face. Even though he tried to keep the emotion from his face, he couldn't help but frown at the sight of her and he moved to wrap his arms around her.

However, before he could take another step, she pushed her hand to his chest and used her other hand to shove the test towards him. Tentatively, he took the test and looked down at the stick, only to be met by the one word he had been praying to the force for, but continuously doubting he would ever see.

PREGNANT.

Not believing what he was actually reading, Jag did a double, then triple take on the word and when he looked back up to Jaina, he saw the tears still in her eyes but now she was also smiling as wide as he had ever seen on her.

He couldn't have stopped the smile creep onto his face even if he wanted to, which he definitely didn't.

The moment their eyes met, Jaina moved and threw herself into his open arms where he spun her around and lifted her off the ground as she continued to cry happy tears into the crook of his neck. Time became irrelevant to them as he held her for what felt like hours but could have been minutes before she leaned her head back to look up at him. She moved her arms from around his neck to cup her hands on his face and drag him back down to kiss him.

As they finally parted, he heard her say, "there is no going back now, mate."

The words did admittedly push a new type of fear through his veins and he felt his palms almost instantly sweat while his stomach plunged, yet he wouldn't want it any other way.