I know I haven't updated this is way too long, so I wanted to get something out this weekend. I know it's short, but I hope you enjoy anyway! I have SO many ideas for this story, but almost everything I've written is just small scenes, so I've been having a hard time getting an actual chapter done.

Anyway, hope you enjoy!

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She has been pacing around the house for the past twenty minutes, anxiously waiting for him to get home. She almost ran down to the station the second she found out, but she stopped herself, realizing that the station was not the place to have this conversation. No, she'd have to wait until he got home.

When she hears his truck pull up the driveway, she leaps across the room to meet him at the door. When she opens it, he's standing right there.

"Hey," he says when he sees her. Before she can respond, he has her pushed against the wall and is shutting the door with his foot. He's kissing her and running his hands all over her body. She is a bit surprised, but she responds instantly. He slips his hands under her shirt as she wraps her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss.

He lifts her up and she wraps her legs around him. His lips never leave hers, while he carries her to their bedroom. He gently positions her in their bed before crawling on top of her. He places kisses up and down her neck, while she runs her fingers through his hair.

He pulls away and lifts her shirt over her head, before his lips returns to hers. He wraps his arms around her and unhooks her bra in one swift movement. He pushes the straps off of her shoulders and throws the bra across the room.

His hands immediately find her newly exposed breasts, causing her to cringe. He pulls away instantly, obviously feeling the way her body tensed at his touch. He's searching her eyes, trying to assess whether he's done something wrong.

"You okay?" He asks, concerned.

"Mhm," she says, running her hands up and down his back. She leans in, trying to get him to kiss her again, but he pulls away from her. He narrows his eyes, indicating that he doesn't believe her.

"They're just a little sore," she says with a shrug. He continues to stare at her, trying to figure out what is going on in her head because he can tell she's thinking about something.

"What's going on?" He asks.

She lets out a big sigh and starts to shake her head. This is not the way she wanted to tell him, but when did anything go according to plan when it came to them?

"I'm pregnant," she blurts out.

His eyes immediately widen and his eyebrows are practically hitting the ceiling. "You're… You're pregnant?" He says in disbelief. He immediately sits up so none of his weight is on her and he is only straddling her legs.

"Yeah… I mean, I took four tests and they were all positive, so…" She continues.

"We're having a baby?" He asks as the corners of his mouth begin to curve into a smile.

She nods with a grin. He looks down at her stomach and runs his palm over her belly button as his smile widens.

Then, something happens and he pulls his hand away as if her skin has burned him. "I didn't hurt you, did I? Why didn't you say something?" He asks, climbing off her lap and moving to sit next to her on the bed. She also moves to sit up.

"I was going to, but you kind of distracted me," she laughs.

"Andy… You should have said something, what if I had hurt you?" He asks, obviously concerned.

"Sam, it's fine… It's not like you've ever hurt me before," she reminds him with a laugh as she runs a hand up and down his arm.

"I could've hurt the baby," he clarifies.

"Sam, you didn't hurt the baby. We're both fine," she says with a smile as she places her hand on her stomach.

He smiles at her and seems to have calmed down. "I can't believe you're actually pregnant," he tells her and she's not sure if she's ever seen him look so happy.

"I know," she tells him, mirroring his expression.

"I love you," he tells her. He's shaking his head like he's in complete disbelief, which is pretty much exactly how he's feeling at this moment. He still has no idea how he got this lucky. Not only is Andy McNally his wife, but now she's having his kid. He really has no words for how unbelievably happy he is right now.

"Love you, too," she says with a smile before leaning in to give him a kiss. He gently pulls her down so she's snuggled at his side before giving her a kiss on the forehead.

"What do you think our kid is going to be like?" He wonders aloud.

"I hope it has your dimples," she tells him, grabbing the hand that's wrapped around her and intertwining their fingers. "And your eyelashes," she adds.

"My eyelashes?" He asks.

"Yeah, you have great eyelashes," she informs him, causing him to let out a chuckle.

"I hope it has your eyes… and your smile," he tells her.

"Definitely my eyebrows, though," she teases.

"Hey!" He says with mock offense.

"What? You totally pull them off, but not everybody could rock those," she says, wiggling her finger between each eyebrow.

He lets out a laugh and shakes his head. "Hey, our kid would rock anything," he assures her.

"Yeah, you're probably right," she smiles.

He moves to hover over her, making sure not to put any weight on her at all. He stays there, just looking at her.

She laughs nervously under his gaze. "What?" She asks, as she runs her hands up and down his sides.

"I just… I can't believe that this is my life," he tells her as he pushes a lock of hair out of her face.

She smiles at him and leans in to give a kiss.

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I know this was a short one, but like I said, I wanted to get something out. I'm trying to update all of my stories this weekend, and I've almost done it!

Let me know what you think!