Prompt: Imagine your OTP finding out they're pregnant.

A/N: So sorry I've not been updating lately, I've been working on this big Bob Hale/ Mike Peabody oneshot which will be published in under a month because it can't been seen as It's in the HH-exchange thing at the moment.

"Look, I know it's none of my business, but you haven't had your..."

"I know what you are going to say Larry and the answer is no. No I'm not pregnant, it's probably just the stress from work." Martha snapped, interrupting Larry

"Fine, fine." Larry said. "Forget I asked."

They both carried on their day as normal but Martha couldn't for get what Larry had said, it was stuck in her mind all day. At break she didn't have lunch with the boys she went to the chemist, she had to know for sure, after Larry had planted that seed of doubt in her mind. Ever since her period was late she had wondered if she was pregnant. She had always wanted a family but she never imagined it would ever happen.

When she got back from the chemist she was a bag of nerves, she didn't want Larry to find out she took a test unless she was actually pregnant, she didn't want to get his hopes up -she knew starting a family meant a big deal to Larry, he had come from a big family, and all his brothers and sisters had kids of their own, and wanted to carry on the family tradition.

"Hey." Larry grinned seeing Martha coming in through the main doors but she blanked him running off to her dressing room.

"Is she okay?" Jim asked.

Larry nodded, "Yeah, probably just stressed, you know how she gets."

Larry had two extra scenes than Martha so he had to stay in work till nine but Martha had to many scripts to learn she stayed up till twelve, by then Larry was already home, in bed and tucked up in her jammies. She still hadn't had time to do the pregnancy test but knew she wouldn't be able to sleep if she didn't know the results. She went the the bathroom and took the test, it was the longest 30 seconds she had ever had to wait.

15, 14, 13... 2, 1...

She looked at the test, in tiny writing the word 'positive' flashed, a wide grin spread over her face.

Crawling into bed that night; Martha was full of fear and excitement.

"Larry." She whispered, shaking him a little.

Larry stirred. "Yeah?" He mumbled "Are you okay?"

"Shut your eyes." Warning him, so she wouldn't blind him, as she turned on the little night light next to their bed. "I'm pregnant." She said showing him the positive pregnancy test.

Larry's face was a picture. "That's amazing." He grinned hugging Martha. "Get that thing away from me though, you've wee'd on that." Martha chuckled at the immature man who was soon to become a dad.