A/N: Here's another chapter! Oh and I'm watching Swan Song on USA Network right now and I'm definitely going to cry again. R.I.P Mike Franks

"Wait. You both go to Ohio State?" Tony asked both of them.

"Yeah. Why?"

"I played basketball for them. I had a killer jump shot."

"Wait. Your that Anthony DiNozzo?" Brad's eyes widened.

"Yeah."

"I've heard a lot about you. They have the basketball you shot 1000 points with in a trophy case in the basketball hall."

"Yeah I know. I let them keep it."

"Why? That must have been a great feeling when you took that shot."

"Yeah it was." Tony smiled.

"Anyway Sam makes killer chicken. She made it for me before."

Ziva raised an eyebrow, "Is there something your not telling us?"

"Well when my parents were deployed I had to make dinner for myself. I bought cookbooks and taught myself how to cook. When my mom died I made dinner for just me and my dad. He let me cook the thanksgiving turkey and Christmas dinner. Every New Years Eve I would make my own spinach dip."

"What? Why didn't you tell us?"

"I don't know. Cooking is a way for me to get away. And I did that with my dad and I didn't want to do it anymore. It reminds me too much of my dad. I miss him." Sam turned around and hugged Brad.

"It's okay." Brad soother her. "Oh shit the chicken." Sam let go of Brad and tuned to the chicken.

"Okay its done. Ziva are you sure you want pickles on it?"

"Pickles?" Brad looked at Sam, confused.

"It's a weird craving." Sam explained. "She normally craves pickles and mustard. The gross one is pickles and chocolate. That's crazy."

"Oh ew. Chocolate and pickled?" Brad asked Ziva.

"Hey. It'll be over in a month. Calm down everyone."

"Okay your right." Sam turned to Brad, "Can you set the table for me?"

"Anything." Brad kissed her. "I missed those."

Sam smiled, "Yeah same."

"Brad get the plates." Tony barked.

"Tony calm down. All he did was kiss me. It's not like he grabbed my boobs."

"Okay Tony. I'll get the plates." Brad walked over to the cabinet that had the plates and took four out. He put on in front of Ziva and one in front of Tony. Brad placed the other two on the other side of Tony and Ziva. He walked over to where the silverware is and took out four forks and four knives. He placed the forks and knives where the plates were. "Uh where do you keep the napkins?"

"In the napkin holder." Ziva pointed to the empty napkin holder. "Tony you didn't get napkins?"

"Well you needed other stuff and I got that and didn't think about napkins. Sorry."

"It doesn't matter. We can use our sleeves." Sam joked. They laughed.

"No just get paper towels." Ziva pointed at the paper towel holder and Brad go four. He handed them to everyone and sat down. "So how's school going?" Ziva asked.

"Well it's good because I have Brad but we haven't gone to a basketball game yet because of school work and what not."

"Yeah. Well now that I know that Tony played basketball for Ohio State I'm going to start going to their games."

"Whoa! How do you go to Ohio State and not go to their basketball games?" Tony looked shocked.

"Because we had work to do." Sam said. "And we went to their football games."

"Oh well that's good. As long as you went to their sporting events." Tony ate the chicken, "Jesus. This is amazing." Sam smiled.

"Thanks. I knew you would like it." Sam turned to Ziva, "Eat it."

"Okay." Ziva took a bite of the chicken, "Oh my. This is so good! I would love to have this again." Ziva smiled.

"Thanks guys!" Sam turned to Brad and smiled, "You have something on your lip." Brad licked his lip.

"Did I get it?" Brad smiled because he knew that Sam was going to kiss him.

"No let me get it." Sam leaned in and kissed him. She pulled away, "I got it." Sam smiled.

"Good." Brad smiled back at her and they finished their dinner. Sam looked up and saw Tony and Ziva staring.

"Yeah?"

"Nothing." Ziva smiled. "Just finish your dinner."

"Okay." Sam took her right hand and grabbed Brad's left hand. She intertwined their fingers and ate the rest of her dinner. They finished their dinner.

Brad wanted to redeem himself with Tony and Ziva so he rinsed the dishes off and put them in the dishwasher. "Thank you Brad." Ziva gave him a smile.

"You're welcome Ziva." Brad hugged the pregnant woman. "Your twins just kicked."

"Yeah. I hope you don't mind."

"No I don't." Brad walked over to Sam and smiled. "Can we go now?"

"Yeah. I'm going to go change first. Is that okay?" Sam walked up to her room and Brad followed. "What should I wear?"

"Wear what you wore on out first date. You wore Black skinny jeans and a t-shirt."

"We're going to the Nationals game. Shouldn't I wear my Nationals shirt?"

"Yeah wear that and wear skinny jeans. And a sweatshirt. It's going to be cold down there."

"Okay and my red chucks?"

"Yeah. You'll look sexy."

Sam blushed. "Thank you. I love you."

"You're welcome. I love you too." Brad smiled and was took by surprise when Sam pressed her lips to his. Sam pulled away and got changed.

"Who are they playing?"

"The Phillies." Brad answered.

"Really?" Sam turned around.

"Yeah now get your shoes on. Lets go." Brad rushed her.

"Okay. I'm putting them on now." Sam walked over to her bed where Brad was sitting and put her foot in between his legs. She bent over and tied her shoe. She did the same thing with her other shoe. "I'm ready. Lets go." They walked down the stairs and Sam yelled, "I'm going to the Nationals game. Don't wait up."

Tony turned to Ziva, "And then there were two." Ziva laughed and Tony smiled. They went back to making out and Tony stuck his hand up her shirt. He felt her enlarged boobs. He pulled away, "Did they grow?"

"What?"

"Your boobs." Tony grinned.

"Yeah, I forgot to tell you that they might." Ziva smiled back.

"Great. Bigger boobs. Same old Ziva." Tony's smile grew wider.

"Come on and get back to going to second base." Ziva pulled him down and they made out some more. Tony's hand made it's way back up her shirt. He started feeling her up. Tony had completely finished at second and was going to third. He slid his hand down her pants and Ziva pulled away and gasped. "What are you doing?"

"Third base? Then going home." Tony grinned.

"Okay. Then take off my pants." Ziva smiled and he took off her pants. He threw them on the ground and put a finger in 'Mrs. Pinky' and pumped in and out until she grew closer to her climax. He replaced his finger with 'Mr. Pinky' and they made love. Ziva fell asleep in Tony's arms peacefully and the babies didn't kick or punch at all during the night. Ziva got a full night rest for the fist time during her pregnancy. She woke up the next morning fully rested and she smiled when she saw Tony. She kissed his chest and got out of bed.

A/N: Next chapter i'm skipping ahead to Ziva going into labor so if anyone knows any thing please review...I am only FIFTEEN years old and dont plan on becoming a mother for a very, very, very long time. Please review