(A/N) Well the LAST chapter Of OLC, of course not counting the sequel. Well this is a fluffy chapter so yes, I hope you like it!

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Ratchet woke up groggily to Sasha moving around in his arms to get a good, comfortable position. He smiled lightly in the dark and squeezed a little around Sasha.

She was curled up in his arms facing his chest now.

Sasha looked over at the alarm clock on the table next to her purple king sized bed.

She got closer to her husband and whispered, "Morning Ratchet." She leaned up and kissed him on the nose.

Ratchet returned the greeting and passionately kissed her.

He shifted his position slightly to look at the clock. It read Sunday, 4:00. It had been three days since they got Nefarious and frankly the two were tried. They were immediately rushed to hospital beds and couldn't sleep.

Ratchet looked around at the huge purple bed he lay on. It was a lot better than his old sea green bed. They were freaking pods, he always told himself.

"Damn, your bed is so much better than that brick they forced me to sleep on." He said smiling.

"But I'd always find you asleep on the couch with the VG 9000 controller in your hands. Body of a twenty-one year old (My fair guess on Ratchets age) with the brain of a twelve year old." She giggled.

"This coming from the girl who still sleeps with a stuffed animal." Ratchet laughed to himself.

"Shut up." She playfully pawed at Ratchets chest. "Besides, now I've got you." She said.

She began to rub his ears, Ratchet purred and let out a little sigh.

"You're the best." He said between purrs.

"I know, I know."

The two drifted off to sleep in each others arms.

A beautiful sunrise awoke the two. The Phoenix had since landed on Marcadia.

Sasha was the first up. She sat up and got out of Ratchets grip. She rubbed sleep out of her eyes and took her covers off of her. She began thinking to herself.

"Hmm, so nice to be alive, and Ratchet, he is too. But…how do I tell him. I can't just walk up to him and say, 'hey guess what, I'm pregnant!' He'd take that well, I have to think of a way to make him happy. He has a small mind."

She laughed quietly and proceeded to the shower. She undressed and looked in the mirror. "Well, at least I haven't gained and weight yet." She said to herself. She hopped in the shower (Not literally) and let the warm water wash over her sleek, skinny body.

She soaped, shampooed and rinsed. She was in a happy mood, today, as a captain, she really did have any work, the war was over and Ratchet and she were safe.

She walked out naked to get her uniform, bra and underwear. Worse that could happen is He woke up and got a happy morning, which, ironically, is what happened.

He slowly got up but quickly opened his eyes.

He grinned and said, "So hon, you gonna wake me like this every morning?" He said staring at her. Ratchet had a bit of pervert in him, but doesn't every guy?

"Right. Note to self: wake up earlier."

It's not that Sasha didn't mind Ratchet seeing her naked, but she liked to poke a little fun at him. Because she knew all men were like that, and she could play it to her advantage all day.

She got dressed and grabbed some coffee. Then she kissed Ratchet and left.

Ratchet had nothing to do today so he planned on watching T.V. and surprising his wife with lunch.

Sasha sat at her big captain's chair and tapped away at the keyboard for an hour. She was done with all her work and decided to play some games on her computer.

Ratchet walked over to his wife's chair. With one hand he covered her eyes, "Guess who?"

"Ratchet.?"

"Want some lunch?" He said going around to her.

"Of course!"

The couple walked down to the cafeteria and sat down at a two person booth. They had sandwiches, chips and a soda.

Sasha had been eating oddly fast and added pickles, something she hated. Weird craving.

She finished and asked, "You gonna finish that Ratch?" She asked.

Before he could answer she had taken his food and finished it off.

"Wow, you're hungry." He laughed.

Sasha led Ratchet back to their room and sat him down on the bed.

She sighed and began a speech to tell ratchet about the baby.

"Ratchet, you promise you won't get angry at what I'm about to say?" She asked cringing slightly.

"Of course not, how could I?" He asked puzzled.

"Well, I guess on our honeymoon, we got a little bit too anxious and well, we forgot to use birth control the first time we had sex." She said.

Ratchet began to see everything adding up.

"And, I'm—I'm pregnant." She said breaking into tears.

Ratchet wrapped his arms around. "It's alright. I'm happy for us. I don't mind a kid. It'll be fine." Ratchet said truthfully, he took it in so fast, he was a little shocked. The two sat there for a while. The only other people who knew she was pregnant were Ratchet's mom, and hers. The two were very, very happy to hear the news, though they promised not to tell anyone.

After a few minutes Sasha's head rose. "You mean it?" She asked still a little teary. She was worried he would be angry and upset. But Ratchet was very mature about it and took it happily.

"Of course." He replied.

"I love you." She said.

"I love you too, always, forever."

(A/N) Whew. IT'S DONE! I'm happy and sad. My first story every. Almost a year ago I started this, and look.

Well was it good? I hope so.

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