Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Just the same thing you read over and over again in every fic.

Warning: This takes place in Season 12, so if you don't know what happens it will ruin everything.

This Chapter is more explicit in the end so I would recommend to be more careful about it. Rating might be M, but just for the ending.

This is my first fic so...

Anyway, I want to thank Eva Cale for her support and help with this fic. And also Kira (elohimdancer319) for her help as well with grammar mistakes. English isn't my main language so I do apologize for any mistakes I might've missed. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy! Please review!

Two days for Christmas, I thought. And then it hit me… Oh Crap! Two days for Christmas! I ran to my locker and look around my bag to find my agenda. I was looking at the calendar expectantly and then… Oh My God! I was about to cry in desperation. Ok, calm down Abby. It's not the first time you are late and… I wasn't going to calm down until I had some sort of medical proof that my guts were wrong. So that evening I got home after going to the drugstore for some pregnancy tests. Luka was still working and I never felt so grateful about it. I didn't want to bother him, if it was actually nothing. I wanted to make sure. So I took the test. And I stared at the line for an hour. I thought that maybe if I stared hard enough the result would be different. But as much as I wanted, it wasn't going to change. I had takena second test as soon as I realized the first result. Thanks God I had taken the precautions and saved some samples for another test so I didn't have to wait another four hours or so. But even then the result was the same.

"I'm pregnant" I said it out loud.

I can't believe this! I'm thinking... when did this happen? We had used protection! I wanted to scream it. But then I realized that we didn't use it once, and as we all know just once it what it's required for this to happen. Oh Crap… what am I going to do now? How am I going to tell him? I stare at my reflection in the mirror waiting for it to answer but the answer wouldn't come. I made up my mind. I would get up early next morning and go to the lab first thing. I needed to be 100 percent sure and I needed a medical proof from a lab not a stick in the middle of my bathroom. I put the tests away and hide them so Luka can't see them and just in time because I just heard him ringing the bell.

"Hey..." I say while I open the door.

"Hi" He says and walks towards me to kiss me on the lips.

"Everything alright?" he asks.

How can he tell! Can he actually tell?

"Yeah, why?"

"I don't know, you... I just thought... never mind." He says while he sits on the couch. "I'm exhausted."

I sit down next to him and put my head on his shoulder. He wraps his arm around me.

"Hungry?" I ask.

"Actually... I am. How about some take out? Or did you go shopping?" He looks down at me.

"Nope, I didn't."

"I thought you said you where leaving to go shopping." He says.

"I did?" I totally forgot! With the whole pregnancy test...

I try to remember what I had told him. I was in the lounge putting my agenda away in my locker when he came in. We started kissing each other and his hands were all over me. I wanted him but I was also thinking that if I wanted to take the test he didn't have to be there. So I told him I was going shopping because there was nothing left in my fridge. I needed an excuse and that was perfect. And I remember adding that I would make it up to him when he got home. He wanted details and I did give him some. Ok, so I was being naughty!

"Oh right. That's what I forgot!"

"You forgot you have to eat?"

"Well, I had my mind in other things when I left the ER..." I told him teasingly.

I did have my mind in other things partly because of the test and also because of what I told him before I left.

He is grinning and I'm grinning too. He moves his hands under my shirt and whispers into my ear.

"So... you are going to make it up to me now?"

I'm about to say yes when my stomach makes a noise which reminds me of food. He laughs.

"I think you need to feed me first" I say.

"I think you are right. Pizza? Chinese?" he asks.

"Chinese..."

He gets off the couch and walks to the phone. He makes the call and then comes back to me.

"You know we can entertain ourselves in the meantime..." he says.

His lips come to meet mine in a hungry kiss. I can't help it and kiss him passionately back. My arms fly instantly around his neck and his around my waist, I can feel his warm touch underneath my clothes. Oh God...

"I don't think you'll need this..." he says while he removes my shirt.

"You think so?" I ask him grinning.

"Or this..." he was slowly undoing my pants and then he throws them behind him.

"Hey, why am I the only one getting undressed?" I have to ask him. This is unfair!

"What? You want me naked? But then who will answer the door?"

Ok, I think I might let him take me for now... I'm not sure whether he was taking a long time or the delivery guy flew to my apartment but the bell rang. Oh man!

"I told you I would need my clothes." He says and leaves me naked on the couch while he walks to the door for the order.

I duck on the couch so no one can see me, even though he makes sure not to open the door that much. I look at him as he walks to the kitchen to leave the bag.

"Do you want to eat now?" he asks.

"You have to be kidding me, right?"

I can hear him laugh.

"So your plan is to leave me naked on the couch?"

He was walking back into the living room and I could see in his eyes he had a different idea. Good because if not I would kill him.

He bends down again as he is about to kiss me I move my lips to his ear and softly say:

"I think you can lose some clothing now."

I look at him mischievously. He is grinning now.

"And I like the way you are thinking..." he says while he pulls me closer to kiss me.

My hands are moving to undo his shirt, and then I push him down so I'm the one on top and in charge. His shirt flies to the other side of the couch.

"It's my turn to undress you... so... " I say.

"That means I'm not allowed to do anything?" he inquires.

"Oh so... you don't want me to fulfill my promise? Well, then..." I say while I begin to get off the couch and look for my clothes.

"Hey! Come here" he grabs me by the hand and pulls me back into the couch where he kisses me.

"That means you do?"

"You have no idea how much..." He says.

We are both grinning like crazy.

We are cuddling in the couch, he grabs the blanket that was on the side and places it on top of us.

"So… what you think? Did I make it up?" I ask.

He finally whispers in my ear:

"I think you did…" he says while he kisses my neck.

I look around at him and our lips find each other once again in a hungry kiss. It seems we can't get enough of each other lately. He finally parts our lips and gets out of the couch without saying a word. Runs into the bedroom and comes back a moment later grinning. I know what he went for. If only he knew it won't make a difference. But I can't tell him know. It's not the moment. So I take him in and enjoy the rest of the night in his arms.