A/N: ZOMG I FINALLY UPDATED ::cheers are heard:: ...Okay, so basically for like two days I've been inspired to write, so here's some stuff. I have another chapter written, I just need to put some finishing touches on it mmkay?

"Can I tell them?"

"What?" Ziva's head shot up from the desk; she'd been dozing face down on top of a write-up of the day's case. Trying to wipe the small amount of drool from the corner of her mouth in a semi-casual manner, she glanced around, noticing how much later it was than she remembered.

Tony was leaning low on his desk, talking across to her in a loud stage whisper. "Can I tell Gibbs, and Abby, and McGeek, about...?" he didn't continue, simply allowing his boyish grin to illuminate the nearly empty squad room.

Ziva rolled her eyes, then stifled a yawn. "Not yet," she paused, "and besides...Gibbs knows already."

Tony's eyes widened. "I'm dead." he glanced around nervously, knowing their boss to be somewhat omnipresent.

"Relax, he didn't seem mad. And at least you're not the one he's forcing to go on maternity leave." Ziva said in attempt to soothe him.

He nodded uneasily. "This is true, but he might castrate me for making your maternity leave possible. You know the team's gonna have a hard time without you." he said the last part in a serious tone that made Ziva feel a strong surge of affection for him. He always knew the right thing to make her feel better.

She smiled, "You know I'll go insane when I'm not working. I mean, once I'm off-duty I'll have to find some way to amuse myself, yes?"

Tony looked jubilant. "Movies. Lots, and lots, of movies."

Ziva shook her head in dismay. "No way, I'm not sitting around like some couch-tomato!"

He laughed aloud in his roguish, uninhibited way. "Potato, Ziva. Got your veggies mixed up."

"Whatever." she huffed, closing the case folder on her desk. "I've already sent a note up to the director, and I have to pick Kazia up from school. There would be no use for me to come back after." She got up and grabbed her gear, then realizing that what she'd said had sounded a little cold, she continued, "I'm going to tell Kazia the 'news'. I'll call you later and let you know how it goes."

Tony smiled warmly. "Okay, see you."

She nodded, slung her bag securely over her shoulder, then headed toward the elevator. The doors were rolling shut when a hand shot between them, forcing them open.

Tony leaned into the elevator and kissed her passionately.

She returned the kiss, giving a him a grin as his lips left hers.

"I love you." he whispered, pulling her body towards him from around the waist. His hand found her stomach, caressing it gently. "And you too."

Ziva chuckled, "We love you too, Daddy DiNozzo."

"Damn it, you two!"

They both jumped, finding Gibbs standing outside the elevator behind them.

"Can't you at least wait until you get off agency property?" he rolled his eyes.

Tony straightened up. "Sorry boss." realizing Gibbs's views on apologies he grimaced. "I mean, I'm not sorry, but it won't happen again...at least not here."

Gibbs gave a curt nod. "Better not, DiNozzo, better not."

A/N: Two words: BLUE. BUTTON.