"Babe." Mark calls out as he opens the door to their bedroom. But stopped when he heard Becky.
"Don't open the door."
Arching an eyebrow, as he smirks, "Becks?"
Becky shook her head fondly, at Mark's tone, "Get your head out of the gutter, Honey." Becky glances down at the pregnancy test. Smiling it has gone through her head how to tell him.
Quickly hiding it behind her back as Mark opened the door. Mark tilted his head, "What are you hiding, Sweetheart?" Noticing Becky has her hands behind her back.
Becky glances down at the floor, "Um…I.."
Allowing Mark to guide her to sit on their bed, he kneels in front of her.
Reaching up to cup Becky's face between his hands, as he gently caresses her face. "What's wrong?"
"Mark." Becky whispers as she looks into his eyes.
"I….we…." Fumbling with what to say
Arching an eyebrow at Becky's fumbling, "We? Sweetheart, what's the matter?
"Pregnant."
Blinking as he repeats what Becky said, "Pregnant."
"..Pregnant?"
She slowly nods her head, as she pulls out the test from her back, grabbing one of his hands, as she places it on his palm.
Glancing down at what Becky places in his palm, Mark takes in the little red plus sign, as he can feel his heart skip a beat. "Your Pregnant."
Becky feels her face flush, but she can't help but laugh as she watches Mark's facial expressions. A smile, a boyish smile on his face,as Mark leans up and kisses her. Letting out a small Yelp as she falls back on to their bed,
"You're pregnant." Mark repeats the words over and over as he kisses every inch of Becky's face. Chuckling as Becky laughs. Stopping as he cups her face again.
"I love you, Rebecca." He softly muttered against her lips, as he feels Becky's fingers gently stroke his hair.
"I love you, Mark." She whispers back as she clings to him, she can feel his hand cradle the back of her head. As Mark nuzzles her Cheek, and softly whispers how much he loves her.
"Please tell me I'm the only one who knows." Mark says it, as he strokes her cheek, Becky laughs as Mark is giving her puppy eyes.
"Yes, Of course you're the first one to find out…." As she moves around as Mark lays down next to her. To settle herself in his arms, as she lightly ran her fingers over Mark's knuckles. Her thumb goes over his ring, as she feels Mark press a kiss to her ear,"...I didn't tell my mother because if I told her half of lanford would know by the time you got home."
Mark laughs, as he nuzzles his nose against Becky's hair. "That's true, Hmm were going to be parents Becky." He places a hand against her Abdomen, fingers splayed over her sweater. As he kisses her ear, her temple, and grins as he feels Becky clasp her hands over his.
"A family."Their fingers intertwined, as Mark smiles, before it falters a bit.
"I'm going to be a dad…" He mumbles against her neck, and Becky can tell something wrong.
"What's wrong, you were excited just a couple of minutes ago." Gently nudging his ribs, as she squeezes his hand.
"What if I fuck up. What if I ended up being like my parents, or something?",Mark mumbles the words against her neck.
Turning around in his arms to face him, "You're going to be a great dad, What happened to my husband who didn't care about what others thought of him."
Hearing Mark mumble something against her neck, she continued, as she gently rubbed his back, "You're great with Jerry, you give DJ advice...which is something we will talk about another time mister. You give David pep talks."
Mark stared at Becky, eyes wide, "I mean yeah,but that's I don't know different, Becky we're talking about our baby..." the words die as he relaxes, as Becky lips are pressed against his. Her hands against his shoulders, as he allows Becky to keep him down on their bed.
"You're going to be great, our baby is going to be lucky to have you as their dad, Mark."
And he can't help but smile, as he wraps his arms around Becky, his nose bumps against her neck, this is why he loves her. Because she always has faith in him and what he can do. Because he was always able to let his walls down around her and only her.
He allows his body to relax, as he nuzzles Becky one time before closing his eyes, his arms are around her waist protectively.
"Let's wait a few days before we tell the rest of the family." He hears Becky humm in agreement, he wants to be able to enjoy these little moments with only Becky, before Roseanne tries to butt in and try to control Becky's pregnancy.
"You're not really asleep, are you?"
"Nope, just want to cuddle you."
"Softie..." Becky states as she sits up, as she pats Mark's leg. "...Pizza."
"For dinner?" Stretching his arms before he places them behind his head, as he gives Becky a smile.
"Yeah,and probably go see a movie after?" Becky smilies as Mark sits up.
"Sounds like a date." Mark stands up, turns around and holds out his hand to Becky. Grinning as Becky calls him cute.