'Peanuts?' The air hostess asked.

'Please.' Tommy said politely. 'Lynda' left after dishing out the peanuts.

'Please.' Tina mocked. 'My name is Tommy Duckworth and I'm ever so posh.'

'Haha, very funny. Keep your voice down now or you'll wake up the baby behind us. There is nothing worse than a screaming baby on a god damn plane.'

'Fine. Hey look, Family Guy's on!'

'We'll have to share a TV cos mine's broken.'

'Okay!' Tina lifted up the arm rest and Tommy moved up next to her. He put his arm round her and they listened to Family Guy for the rest of the journey.

'We are now arriving in Gatwick Airport, England. Please fasten your seatbelts and hold on tight.' The pilot exclaimed.

Off the Plane.

It was dark and cold outside and poor Tommy had just a t-shirt and chinos on. Tina was comfy in a newly emerged coat.

'Where did that come from?!' Tommy asked jealously.

'I'm a woman, I'm always prepared. Aww, poor Tommy, you have goose-bumps!' With that, Tina held his hand and walked close to him, warming up his left side.

In the airport, it was nice and toasty warm. After baggage collection they hopped on to a Manchester Express bus and waited.

'Is there a toilet on this bus?' Tina asked.

'Yeah down there.'

'Thanks, look after my bag.'

Tommy was so bored his decided to keep guard of the bag like a keeper. When someone walked past he hugged it close to him. It then fell off his lap when he let go and a series of knick-knacks fell out.

'Shit!' Tommy murmured. He picked up her purse and a couple of pound coins and put them back. He put back her umbrella, pencil case, make-up bag and... huh? A strange white object. Tommy picked it up and examined it.

'Pregnancy Test 3000...' Tommy gasped quietly. He hadn't even noticed Tina looming over her.

'Why are you looking in my bag?!' Tina snatched the white object.

'It wasn't my fault, it fell off my lap and everything fell out...'

'Oh...' Tina sat down next to Tommy. There was no talk for the next five minutes.

'So, Ti-'

'Tommy-' They both said at the same time. Then Tommy spoke.

'This may sound daft but why is there a pregnancy test in your bag?'

Tina just stared at Tommy as if to say Why do you think?!

'Are you actual-'

'NO! Well, I don't know yet. I haven't used it. Sorry. But what would you say if I was?'

'It would be the second best thing to ever happen to me in my whole life... that's what I'd say.'

It was 10 at night when they arrived back in Weatherfield. They opened their door and excitedly hurried upstairs.

'Ahhh, home sweet home.' Tina breathed a sigh of relief. 'Thank you Tommy, for giving me the best holiday ever!' She pulled him into a tight hug and wouldn't let go. Neither of them would. 'And I love you.' Tommy didn't answer. He just hugged her tighter.

After their long hug, Tina got the pregnancy test ready and then sat with Tommy on the sofa. They both waited for the machine in anticipation. What was it?