How has a ear gone by? It seems like we were just celebrating the coming of '09, now it '10. I feel like I'm just to young to be talking about the good old days, but here I am. Anyway, I hope you all liked the Christmas chapter, that, yet again, had nothing to do with Christmas. I was a little disappointed as many read, but forgot the last part. Perhaps you should make a New Years resolution to review more? Just a thought, and here is another READ ON PEOPLE!

Peace

"Danny, we are having t--tw--twins." The word 'twins' still felt odd in her mouth, and made her stomach do a funny jumping, flipping motion. If this was the way she reacted while practicing there was no way she would be able to successfully inform Danny on the first try.

She could see him through the glass walls and drawn back shades of office, he bent over a case file, peering intently at it as he often did, trying to find something he had previously missed, bearing a hopelessly confounded expression. He looked so cute, she couldn't help but just stand there for a moment watching him not wanting to burst that bubble of perfection.

But she had to, it wasn't like she could just surprise him on D-day anymore, as Syler had come to so affectionately call it. Taking another deep breath, she tried to wiping away the sweat that had seeped out unto her palms, off onto her jeans, as she entered the room.

He looked up, his previous expression dissolved, into one of contented bliss as he rose to embrace her, Lindsay still couldn't get over how much love he possessed for her, it didn't seem sane. But she figured she like it that way.

Danny ran his hand over her stomach, even though she knew he was well aware there was no bump for him to feel, he only said that he could feel the baby there anyway, she smiled against his neck and laughed lightly, as she mentally corrected him, he could feel the babies.

"You can't--"

"Oh, yes I can." He interrupted, pulling back to look at her.

Shaking her head, she breathed deeply again and could feel his arms tighten around her, and his breath as he leaned down close to her ear.

"Something's wrong." His words were practically breathed, and there was no room for it to be a question.

Lindsay shook her head, "No, nothing is wrong," Danny said nothing, the intense concern still in his eyes, "It's just, I--we got some news while I was at the doctors this morning."

"Montana," He said through gritted teeth, "Don't beat around the bush."

"Danny, we are going to need to find another crib."

The confounded look he was wearing while staring at the case file, returned as he stared at her now, "You don't like the--"

"No, I love the crib," Why could she just say it?, " We are just going to need two instead of one."

No grand realization washed over his face, all her words did was bring his eyebrows closer together still, as he searched her eyes for some kind of explanation.

"Otherwise--our t--twins are going to be rolling all over each other in sleep."

She had done it, it was out there and now all she could do was wait.

At first all that happened, was Danny's expression left him, and he just stared blankly, and Lindsay could tell he was running over the conversation in his mind, trying to remember if he had heard her correctly.

"Did you say twins?"

Lindsay placed her hand over his, which still rested on her stomach and nodded, "Yes, twin Messers."

She barely had time to take another breath, before he was crushing her against him, lifting her off the ground and spinning her around, she could feel him smiling into her neck, and she couldn't help but smile to, as he set her down he was already talking a mile a minute.

"This does mean we are going to have to find a new crib, and get double the bottles, and another highchair, we are probably going to have to rearrange the nursery if we want to fit them both in the same room--"

"Danny slow down, we have plenty of time to figure out how we are going to figure everything out."

The look that crossed his face made her laugh, like he had never considered that before, but then he looked down at her stomach, and his hand again returned to it, "Twins." He repeated, and kissed her.

She nodded, and breathed deeply as he hugged her again.

He pulled away from her quickly, "Who else knows?" He asked excitedly.

"No one, well Doc knows--and Ester." She added as an afterthought.

"Who? Never mind," He said, as he went to his desk, "We have to tell Sy."

"Don't Danny," Lindsay said, almost whining at the loos of his warmth, "She is with Don, apparently he has been acting really weird, she is a little worried, but mostly curious, and she is determined to get it out of him, besides, lets just enjoy this moment of being the only two people who know about this."

"Ester knows," He said putting his phone back down on his desk, and crossing again to her.

"Dan." She laughed, at the faint almost completely fake jealousy in his voice that she knew first.

"My phone is dead, please let me call her, she will want to know."

Sighing, she knew that the pleading blue eyes would be the death of her, especially when she had three staring her down, she handed over her phone, "But if you interrupt something important, I had nothing to do with it."

Pushing the last of the numbers he pressed send, and scoffed at her, "Please, what could I possibly interrupt?"

So it was Danny's fault! I know we all hate to hate him, but I thought it would be funny and added it at the last minute, also to stretch it out a bit. It's pretty short compared to my last one, but I'm happy with it, read and review tellin me what cha' think.