Dinner had gone as planned. Just as Jen and Gibbs said their last goodbyes to their friends, the room fell into a comfortable silence, she walked towards the kitchen and began to wash the dishes. A while after, Gibbs walked into the room, wrapped his arms around her abdomen and planted his lips on the back of her neck.

"What are you thinking about?" Gibbs asked as he observed his girlfriend puzzled look.

She shook her head, and came back to reality when his words first reached her ears. "Jethro, you know earlier, when I agreed to marry you? Were you being serious?" she bit her bottom lip.

"Only if you want it to be" he smiled, that kind heart smile he often employed when speaking to her.

"I don't, not right now, maybe..."

"You don't even have to think about it" he interrupted her.

" I do too Jethro. It's a big thing. I just think that it's something to think about later after Jacelyn's born we should." He nodded his head agreeing with her. His hands snaked up from under her shirt as he kissed her, she tilted her head to the side whilst washing the remainder dishes.

"Mmmmm" she moaned. "This feels good." he whispered on her ear "You know, you and I...this, it just feels like home".

At the mention of home her heart increased its amount of beats. She felt her breathing, decreasing, she somehow felt...the feels had no real meaning to be put into words.

"Stop it!" she shouted. His eyes widened. "Stop making me feel loved Jethro"

"I'm sorry but I can't stop that. Tell me what do you want Jen, do you need some space to think..on you're own?" he stated.

"No I don't" she began to sob. "I want you to get me some chocolate" her sobs increased.

He laughed "I think, we have a case of hormonal pregnancy here" he joked.

"It isn't funny Jethro."

He silently chuckled, before fishing for his car key. "I'll be back soon beautiful, just going to get your chocolate from the store" he gently kissed her lips and walked out. Leaving a confused deputy director to deal with the new feelings that were bubbling up in head and heart. She was happy. She was moody. She was a pregnant woman craving chocolate.

~*~*~*~*

She decided, that she wanted a bath and walked towards the bathroom and turned the hot water on. The water sprayed out like a frenzied fountain, filling the tub up with it's clear liquid.

After the tub had filled up to her standards she turned the tap off, took her clothes off and sank into the hot water. She heard the front door opening, followed by her name being called. She responded. She gazed at the bathroom door and watched her lover walking in with a large bar of chocolate. She kissed his cheek and took the chocolate bar. He quickly left. A hot bath and chocolate was the best combination ever. Moments later when the temperature of the water reduced, she stepped out and wrapped her towel around her body. She placed her hand on her stomach and smiled. Her little bump was now visible. To everyone. Jen walked out of the bathroom and changed into an old NIS sweatshirt and pajama bottoms. She threw her red curls in a messy ponytail and walk down stairs. She spotted the back of Gibbs white hair. Watching T.V. He was oblivious to her presence. As he continued to give the television his full attention. She walked around the room and sat down on the couch next to him. He lifted his arm and she curled into his side. They sat like for awhile before deciding to retire for the night. He stood up first, his hand reaching for hers, she took it and smiled. Walking through the dark, room that, they gazed at the large bed centered in the room. The only light source being the moon. Gibbs' eyes stopped on her her as he observed her beautiful red hair being highlighted by the moon, casing it to look like wild fire. She saw him looking at her, and felt paranoid. "What?" she muttered.

"Nothing, just looking at how pretty you are" he murmured, before their bodies fell onto their beds. Their his arms wrapped around her as they fell into a peaceful sleep, full of dreams and hope.

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The next day...

Jenny woke up with two big protective arms around her. She smiled. She was the happiest she'd ever been. Well besides Paris. But that was about ten years ago. She could help but feel an odd sensation, flowing through her heart and mind, was it guilt or regret? Refusing to go back with Gibbs, might have been a mistake. If she took his offer ten years ago, maybe, just maybe, they would have had many kids and had been married, but things happens for a reason. Maybe if she had gone back with him, things would work out. Maybe they would drift knows, but for now, she was content to be there, in that moment, with the love of her life. She curled up against his embrace and closed her eyes again, and fell back to sleep, or at least until the loud sound of the alarm filled the quiet room. Gibbs groaned.

" Jethro, get up we have work." She said quietly. He groaned again.

" Jethro wakey wakey." She said. He wrapped his arms tighter around her.

" I'll let you share my shower." Gibbs blue eyes shot open.

" That's what I thought." She said smirking.

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After they shared their shower, they eat their breakfast, she had a slice of French toast, he his morning coffee and bagel. After taking her last bit, Jenny felt her head spinning as if she had just gotten off of a roller coaster. She dropped the last pieces of her toast and rushed towards the bathroom. Gibbs ran after her and held her hair away from her mouth as she was sick.

"Jethro, I don't like this part" she sobbed. He rubbed his hand on her back and whispered. "I know, I wish I could make it better"

"Is there anything I can do?" he asked, when she stopped being sick. She nodded.

"Trash the rest of my toast away, I no longer eat that, because this baby seems to hate what I love!" she sobbed once more.

" Jen, after this part's over, it'll be better."

" Jethro, I really hate you right now." She growled before throwing up again.

He laughed. "Well I love you too"

"I mean it!" she shot him a warning gaze that told him to back away. He did, understanding the changes in her hormones.

"I'll be down stairs, eating the rest of your toast" he went to kiss her cheek but backed away, with the look that implied 'I mean it!' She went into the bedroom and started looking for what she was going to wear that day. She picked out a green sweater and a pair of black slacks. She grabbed a pair of black pumps. She curled her red hair so they were sharper. She put her jewelry on and slipped her clothes on. She finished her make up then went down stairs. Gibbs was finishing her toast.

" I'm sorry about a little bit ago. This pregnancy thing is weird for me."

" Jen, I know how hormonal pregnant women are. It's not going to last that long."

"I know, Jethro, but I was really mean, I don't hate you" she sobbed. "God! I can't stop crying" she raised her voice.

He laughed at her, a loud laugh, ever since he had known her, she was always the strong woman, seeing her in this light, warmed up his heart. He whipped her tears away. "Come on lets go to work" he kissed her forehead. She nodded. They quickly left for work. On the way there Jenny was sitting back quietly.

"What are you thinking about?" he said, when he noticed how silent she was.

"Nothing" she murmured under her breath.

"Oh...Come on, there's got to be something."

"Just drop it will you" she hissed and apologized immediately after.

"Do you want to tell me? YOU can you can talk to me" he stated.

" I don't want to talk to you." She said through gritted teeth.

" Jen, something's bugging you. What is it?"

" Jethro just drop it!" She practically yelled. This pregnancy was going to be a moody one.

"Fine, you know what? I don't think I can handle this after all. GOD! You

make me so mad sometimes!" he raised his voice, he knew it was just the pregnancy, he knew she didn't mean it, but his temper was running short. He sighed. "I'm sorry Jenny" he reached for her hand and kissed it. Tears began to stream down her cheeks. "I'm sorry too. I should go. You can go to your own home tonight. I want to be alone Jethro. I'll see you tomorrow" and with that

she walked away. Leaving a former Marine Sniper, frustrated and hurt.

Did she take what he had said seriously or did she know, he was just mad?

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AN: Well what do you think? We love it. We wrote this because pregnancy hormones are really crazy. And this what came of it. Please review! We really want to hear your thoughts. :)