Disclaimer: I do not own these beautiful creations. I wish I did with all my heart. And on this Valentines Day I am glad to say they are here and there… all happy and fuzzy.

Author's Note: Yep so… it's a cliffhanger… And I love my brain… though you may not.

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Donna woke up suddenly. It was a beautiful day, the sun had yet to rise, but still it was a good day. She felt the warmth and weight of the body beside her. She smiled when she opened her eyes on Josh. She wasn't exactly sure how she had ended up in his bed but waking up next to him was the best feeling she had ever had.

"Josh," she whispered raising herself and kissing his ear.

"No," Josh mumbled. "Too tired. Too tired from the love making." He groaned and pulled the covers up over his shoulders.

She giggled. "Joshua," she whispered again. She lent in and kissed him on the lips.

Slowly he opened his eyes. She was staring back at him.

"Hi," she said quietly.

He smiled and kissed her softly. "Morning." He wrapped his arms around her, she eased into his weight and moved her body closer to his.

They laid there for what seemed like inches of forever, but was really the passage of little time at all. They felt in that moment together, together like they had never been before.

Donna lifted a hand and began to play with his hair. "How's this going to work?" she asked moving her hand down tracing his body.

"Hmm?" he mumbled, too distracted by the half-naked Donna to actually listen to the half-naked Donna.

"How are we supposed to tell people?" Donna asked him.

"Oh," Josh said realizing he was about to get into a lot of trouble. "Umm… they already know."

Donna sighed, but she kept on her smile. "Of course they do." She let out a soft laugh. "And the President?"

"Oh yes," Josh said bashfully. "I umm… I asked his permission."

"Right," Donna laughed. She kissed him softly then rolled out of his arms, wishing she could have stayed there all day.

"Nooo," Josh whined. "Bed." He patted the spot beside him where she had just been.

She looked at him from her side of the bed, feet planted most unwillingly to the ground. "Work," she said pointing towards the door.

"Nooo," Josh whined again. "Love making. Bed." Josh said trying to coax her back. He crawled over towards her and reached out trying to grab her legs.

She jumped back quickly and knocked into his dresser. "Josh…!" she began, but a piece of paper falling to the floor caught her eye.

She bent down and picked it up. A look of horror came over her face but she was too speechless to explain.

"What!" Josh mumbled looking at her confused.

She went over and sat down next to him. She handed him the piece of paper and sat perfectly still.

Josh took it from her, giving her a look of bemused confusion. He looked at the piece of paper and finally understood. "You've got to be kidding me!" He let the paper fall to the ground. "This is going to be a little harder to explain."