Disclaimer: I do not own the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

A/N: this is written in junction with dondena. The idea is hers. She is beta as well. Also these turtles are based off of the 1987 old toon turtles. It takes place after the 'Red Sky'. Shredder and Krang, and Lord Dregg are all long gone.

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Donatello held the ultrasound pictures up to the light again. It had already been a week since Tanya had given him the pictures and he never got tired of looking at the pictures. When he had gotten back to the lair he had pulled them out of the large envelope. For hours he and Master Splinter had looked at the pictures. Even his brothers had rejoined to look at the pictures.

Everything was much better. His bros didn't walk on eggshells anymore or ignore him. There was still the teasing, but it had lightened to the point that even Donatello would laugh every now and then. Donatello smiled to himself as he traced the outline of one of the twins. He slid the pictures back into the envelope just as he heard the footsteps of one of his brothers.

Leonardo walked into view and looked at the envelope in Donatello's hand to Donatello. "You still looking at the pictures?" he asked.

Donatello looked up and nodded. "Yeah, I just can't help it."

Leonardo shook his head but didn't say a word about it. "Alright. Come on. Everyone is just about ready."

Donatello nodded and stood up slowly. He grimaced as he did so. It was indeed getting worse. After cracking his back he followed his bro out to the Turtle Van. He was already bundled and ready to go. Tanya had called the day before and reminded them to meet up at her and Jane's apartment. Everyone was already in the van. Michelangelo and Raphael had given up their seat in the front so that Master Splinter and Donatello could sit in the more comfortable seats.

Donatello slid into the seat and looked longingly over at the driver's seat. He had loved to drive but now his belly got in the way and the wheel didn't adjusted and he knew it would be pointless to adjust it since he was so close to the end of the pregnancy.

"So Leonardo. You sure you got the right directions?" Raphael asked from the back as Leonardo pulled out of the sewer tunnel and onto the roads.

"Yeah bro, 1984 West street. It's just as we enter Queens. Tanya said she'd be waiting out in front." Leonardo said as he turn onto the highway that would take them to Northern Queens.

Pointless chatter dominated the rest of the ride. The whole trip took a total of half an hour. When they pulled up to Tanya's they stared up at the rusty red brick building. It was nestled in one of the nicer and quieter parts of Queens. True to her word Tanya was leaning by the door, the outside light on and was reading in the dim light. She was wearing a cream colored sweater and a pair of black jeans. The old ratty fedora was sitting on her head as she scanned the thick book she was reading. She looked up when she heard the Van pull up. Her round face lit up with a smile and waited until the turtles and Splinter were standing in front of her. "Hey guys. Master Splinter." She greeted them.

"Hey Tanya," was the greeting from three of the turtles. Michelangelo's greeting was more along the lines of, "Good to see you Tanya babe."

"Pleased to see you again Miss Goodfellow." Master Splinter said with a formal bow.

"Oh just call me Tanya. I'd prefer that." She said as she waved them on inside. "You all can hang your coats up here." She pointed to the hooks that were in the foyer.

The turtles hung up the coats as Donatello began to struggle out of his. Tanya shooed the other turtles in to the main part of the house. "You go on. There is a small buffet loaded up with all kinds of food, so go help yourselves."

That was all it took for three turtles to hurry into the house with Splinter following behind them. Excited mutterings and greetings to the two other human adults in the room, it was quiet for a few seconds then a loud shout from Michelangelo. "PIZZA dudes! I love you Tanya!"

Tanya laughed at that. "He must have found the pizzas. Like I'd forget that." She watched Donatello struggle out of the old ratty sweater that he was wearing. "Donatello…you want some help with that?"

Donatello stopped struggling and looked at her in hopelessness. He had his arms up and the sweater seemed to be caught on something behind him. "Please?" he asked in a small voice.

"Sure thing." She crossed behind him and saw the problem. The inside of the old sweater was becoming frayed and the strands had got caught on the rougher patches of Donatello's shell. She began to tug at it, the strands coming undone.

"This is quite embarrassing, you know. Me, a scientist and a ninja, defeated by a old mess of cotton and wool." Donatello said from his trap of clothing.

"You're not defeated yet. All right." She came back to the front of Donatello and grabbed onto the sweater. "Here we go!" She gave a pull as Donatello stepped back. But she pulled a little too hard and Donatello, who was already off balance, fell forward. There was a pained yelp that wasn't his. Fear flashed though him because he knew he had landed on his stomach. But then it registered that he didn't land on the hard tile of the foyer but on something soft. He finished pulling the loosened sweater off and looked down at what he landed on.

Or more like whom.

Tanya was staring up at him in slight annoyance. She shook her head as Donatello realized what had happened. He had fallen right on her, his instinctive curl protected his stomach and Tanya's own curl underneath him. "Uh sorry," he said in a soft shy voice.

"Ahhmm," Tanya said warily. She stared up into Donatello's eyes. She didn't bother to volunteer to move and strangely neither did Donatello. It was then that the twins decided to act up. They kicked out so hard that both Donatello and Tanya let out a gasp. Tanya had actually felt them move too!

"Oh my god..." a voice gaped.

There was a chouse of snickers and Donatello looked up and Tanya tilted her head back and they both saw April with her hand on her mouth, a look of surprise on her face.

Donatello's brothers all had smirks on their green faces. "Am I really seeing this?" Michelangelo asked, turning to look at Leonardo for answers, as if to be sure he hadn't eaten one too many pizzas. Not knowing what else to say, Leonardo simply nodded, trying to put his world back together while absentmindedly wondering if this also meant that Hell was well on its way to freeze over. "I think so," he said.

"Guys," Raphael said, shaking his head in mock disappointment. "We can't even leave ya alone for more than what, five minutes?" He asked.

"For your information," Donatello said, pushing himself up, Tanya letting out a small pained groan when he accidentally pressed on her own belly a little too hard. "I was stuck in my sweater and Tanya was helping me get it off when we slipped and fell."

"Yeah?" Raphael inquired with a smirk. "You slipped you say?"

"Suurre." They all three chorused.

April got over her shock and began to shoo the turtles back into the main room. "All right wise guys…go on." She turned to Donatello and Tanya. He was helping her back up. "You two ok?" She asked.

"Yeah. I broke Donatello's fall. Everything is fine." Tanya said as she rubbed her belly. "You go on and we'll be there in a minute."

April nodded and turned and round the corner. Tanya turned back to Donatello. "So you are all right?"

Donatello nodded, "Yeah. But I'm so sorry. I didn't hurt you did I?"

Tanya waved him off. "Oh no. I'm fine, but we better head in there now before they all come back."

Donatello nodded and followed Tanya into the main room where everyone else was. Splinter was sitting in a chair talking to Jane while Raphael and Michelangelo were hanging by the table and Leonardo was inspecting a bonsai tree that was sitting on a table by the closed window.

Tanya nudged Donatello to a table that was laid out with food. He stood beside his two brothers and shook his head before they could even open their mouths. They shut up but it didn't stop them from laughing quietly. He glared at them once more before he began to snack on the variety of foods, even trying a small piece of pizza.

After everyone was bored of eating they all sat around and talked. Suddenly April remembered something. She looked around to everybody. "Hey guys, remember Irma?" She asked.

There were nods and slight snickers. April smiled then continued. "Well as you all know I do stay in contact with her from time to time."

"How is the ol' klutz?" Raphael asked.

April laughed. "She's doing just fine. In fact she's finally caught a man. Albert Browing is his name and he's asked her to marry him. Apparently he's just as bit as clumsy as she is. Anyway she asked about you all and I told her the short version of what happened Donatello. She though you had gotten together with a girl but I had to clarify it." April let out a small laugh. "Well, Irma did her normal freak out but she calmed down. Donatello, Irma says that she's happy for you. She mentioned sending you something through the mail, but I wouldn't count on it."

The turtles just laughed and shook their heads.

"Wait! This Irma…she's that man-crazy woman that you asked, to masquerade as you, Donatello?" Tanya asked.

Donatello nodded but before he could say anything Raphael began to tease him. "This girl was so desperate for a guy, that she even cased after Donatello some."

After awhile of laughing and joking at Donatello, Jane turned to Donatello. "So, you were the one that gave Tanya that old hat?"

Donatello nodded. "Yeah. I gave it to her. If I didn't she would've stolen it anyway." Everyone let out a laugh as Tanya began to protest. Donatello grinned, "Heh, she kept taking it away, so to keep my other hats safe I gave her that one."

Jane laughed, "It wouldn't make a difference. She'd had found a way to get it. She told you about her hat fixation when she was younger? It was horrible!"

Tanya began to fake a cough, "Yeah well, enough about that! Donatello? Have you thought of names for the twins?" she asked Donatello to turn the attention away from her.

"Only in passing." He admitted.

"Well, let's all do that. I have five books with names in them. We can think of some and write down names that sound good." Jane said as she got up and walked to the bookshelf and pulled out said books. She began to pass them around.

"So, Donatello," Master Splinter spoke up, "any particular names you have thought of?"

Donatello thought for a minute, "I'd like to keep them Italian."

Splinter smiled, knowing the reason behind the choice.

"So you're sticking with the Italian theme that Splinter started?" April asked as she flipped through her own book.

Donatello nodded and opened a book of his own. The next few hours were quiet expect with the occasional laugh and comment. When everyone was done there was a long list of boy and girl names.

"Oh dear. How are we going to do this?" April said as they all stared at the list.

Leonardo narrowed his eyes in thought. "I know. How about we put the boy's names in one hat and the girl's in another and let Donatello draw the names. Two for if the twins are boys, two for if they are girls."

Splinter nodded in approval. "That is a very good idea my student."

It was settled, the names were written on pieces of paper and put into two hats. After Tanya shook the paper up she held out the hat with the boys names in it. Donatello reached in and grabbed first one and then another. He withdrew his hand and opened the first one. "Gregorio," the first one read, and then he opened the second. "Alessando,"

"Beautiful names." Jane said. "Who chose them?" She asked.

"I chose Alessando," Master Splinter spoke up. He hadn't looked through any of the books.

"And I chose Gregorio," Leonardo said.

Donatello thought about the names. "I actually do like them. Ok if they are boys they will be Alessando and Gregorio." He then reached into the girl's hat that Tanya had handed out to him. Again he repeated the process and when he opened the two pieces of paper, he felt joy when he recognized one of the many names he had chosen. "Benedetta," he read, and then read the other one. "Carina."

"Who chose them?" Michelangelo asked, slightly disappointed none of the names he had chosen had been picked.

"I chose Benedetta," Donatello said.

"And I chose Carina." Tanya spoke up.

As the others began to chatter on, Donatello looked thoughtfully at Tanya as she began to help her mother and April pick up the books. Suddenly a green hand was waved in front of his face.

"Donatello? Earth to Donatello?" Raphael said.

Donatello blinked and looked at his brother. "What?"

"I asked if you were ready to go?" Raphael asked. Donatello looked around. Michelangelo and Splinter had already said their goodbyes and were heading out to the Van.

"Oh yes. I am prepared."

Raphael looked closely at his bro. A lazy grin crossed his face. "You're thinking about Tanya weren't you?"

Donatello blushed, "I was not!" He protested.

"If you weren't thinking about her, then you were looking at her rather closely." He pressed.

"No! I mean-"

"Whatever dude." Raphael rolled his eyes and walked toward the foyer to grab his own trench coat.

Tanya then walked over to Donatello with a large paper bag. She pushed it into his arms.

"Here. I want you to have it."

"Thanks Tanya. And thank you for inviting us over." He said shyly.

"Hey, no big deal. I love hanging out with you guys."

"Oh..uh, sure," he said, shifting his gaze to the thick maroon carpet. He then looked up with a sly look in his eyes. "Oyasuminasai."Yoi yume o.," he said, tossing her a playful wink. Then, in a surprising show of suaveness and braveness on his part, Donatello uttered another sentence in Japanese, "Kisu shite-mo ii?", then leaned forward and placed a small chaste kiss upon Tanya's lips, courtesy of his beak-shaped mouth. Then, his brain seemed to catch up with him and he blushed and then was off to the foyer and out the door and into the Turtle Van as fast he could waddle.

A moment later, Tanya stared, with her mouth slightly open, then closed her mouth and shook her head. He mother walked by.

"Tanya? What's wrong honey?" She asked.

Tanya pressed her hands to her cheeks, which she knew was burning. "Uh nothing Mom! Need help with that?" Without waiting for an answer, she grabbed the dishes out of her mother's arms and hurried to the kitchen. Her mother staring after her with a confused look on her face.

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On the way home Donatello tried to hide his own blushing cheeks by opening the paper bag that Tanya had given him. He looked in the bag and held back a snort of laughter.

"What is it?" Leonardo asked from the back. Raphael was taking his turn at driving the Van.

Instead of answering them, he held up the huge dark gray sweater. Laughter burst all around at the sight of the turtleneck sweater.

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May I kiss you?" can easily be asked by saying "Kisu shite-mo ii?"

Oyasuminasai- Means good night

And Yoi yume o - means sweet dreams.