Hey guys! I'm having a really strange week. I'm going to my town's J Prom(I don't go to the public school, so this was unexpected) to save my friend from a guy she's creeped out by. This rekindled a friendship with an old friend/crush of mine, and helped me meddle with alot of other people's lives. I also had a long, long conversation with a school friend about life and current crushes. So my nonexistent social life became existent which was (as you can imagine) unexpected. Let me know what you think and send me your ideas

-Aislin

Toby drove to the Valentine's day party Paige was throwing slowly and carefully. They had decided against Happy's driving mostly because of the pure danger that was always involved with it. Normally Toby wouldn't have minded, but there were special circumstances. And to be fair, they had their child in the car. Happy was sitting in the passenger seat staring out the window.

"Are you actually going to tell them the news this time, or should I be prepared?" She grumbled from beside him. Nessa was asleep in her car seat. They had discovered Happy was pregnant again about a week ago, and, though they knew another kid meant even less sleep, there were happy with it.

"Someone's in a mood," He observed. He glanced at her briefly so that he could grab her hand for a moment. He turned back to the road, and let her go.

"I'm not in a mood," She rolled her eyes. "I just spend the last hour and a half puking. I'm tired, and I don't even like parties to begin with, so this sucks."

"Point taken," He laughed. "But we both know it's the perfect place to break the news to the entire team. We gotta do what we gotta do."

"Well, technically speaking, you're the one who is supposed to tell them," Happy smirked. "Again, are you going to do that?"

"Happy, let's be honest with ourselves here," Toby started. "Every Time we have news, I say that I'm going to do it, and then I never do it, so odds are you're going to do it."

"I hate you," She glared across at him.

"Yet you married me, had my child, and are having another, so there's that," He chuckled.

"I'm going to be blunt about this, you realize? There will be nothing subtle about this."

"I didn't marry you for your subtlety."

Happy and Toby were the last people to arrive at the garage. As soon as they walked in, Happy opened her mouth to start talking, so did Paige.

"We have news," The two women blurted at the same time. Happy squinted at Paige.

"What's your news?" They asked each other simultaneously.

"No, you," The both ordered.

"Well, this takes crazy to a new level," Toby noted to himself.

"The odds of them saying the same thing that many times were about-" Sly began.

"I don't care," Happy cut him off, and just like that everything fell out of synchronization.

"Happy and Toby, what's your news?" Walter prompted.

"And give your news top dollar? no way!" Toby responded.

"Why do you have to be so difficult, Toby?" Walter shouted seemingly emotionally. "I'm trying to be efficient." And that's when chaos in the garage broke out.

None of them had remembered that Cabe had left to pickup Happy's dad before Toby and Happy had arrived. So, when they entered the garage and everyone was fighting each other, the elder men found themselves at a loss for words.

Sylvester was crying tow ardsa screaming Nessa. It was something about, "Why won't you stop crying?! There's nothing I can do for you!" Ralph was in the process of shooting Toby, who was in a shouting match with Walter, Paige, and Happy, with Happy's paintball gun.

Cabe took a deep breath and shouted as loud as he possibly could, "Everybody shut up for a minute!" The team froze. Another paintball hit Toby's shin.

"Ralph, he said stop!" Toby cried.

"Sorry, I had it loaded up," Ralph apologized honestly.

"Now, what the hell is going on here?" Cabe questioned. The entire team looked around and shrugged.

"Happy and Paige both have news, and we couldn't decide who should say their news first, and then that happened," Sly informed him.

"Why don't they just say whatever news it is at the same time?" Patrick Quinn volunteered.

"But then we might not hear one of them," Ralph argued.

"Well, whoever isn't heard will have to repeat themselves," Cabe enforced. "Now I'm going to count to three and when I get there you two are going to say whatever it is that you need to say. Does that sound fair to you?"

There was a resounding 'yes' around the garage. "Ok then," Cabe nodded his head. "One...Two...Three."

"I'm pregnant," Both women stated. Happy added an "again" to the end of her statement.

"Wait, so you two had the same news?" Sylvester clarified.

"It would seem so," Walter gave a small smile.

"Congratulations," Everyone gushed at the various women. Patrick hugged Happy hard, and surprisingly, to the rest of the team, she didn't fight back. Cabe grinned at the entire scene.

"I'm getting more grandkids to spoil," He smiled to himself.

"What makes you think our kid will be your grandkid?" Walter questioned.

"Am I not your father figure?" Cabe raised an eyebrow.

"Fair point." The evening after that was nothing but happy.

"The garage is about to get crazy," Toby sing-songed on the way home. Happy gave him a grunt of affirmation. "I mean it was dicey enough when it was just you pregnant in the garage, but now there will be two of you. And Paige is scary enough to begin with." Nessa gave him a happy gurgle from the back seat. Toby pretended as if she was adding to the conversation.

"Exactly, sweetheart," He agreed. "I mean Paige is supposed to be our link to the world. How effective is she going to be if she's angry and hormonal."

"Doc," Happy interrupted his conversation with the baby. "You know she isn't saying anything to you, right?"

"I like to think she is," He smiled from ear to ear. "I mean she's gotta be thinking something, and that gurgle is her way of communicating it. It might make her feel better if she thinks we understand." Nessa began to cry in the back seat, and Happy turned around to comfort her.

"We're never going to sleep again, are we?"

"Nope, but this is what we signed up for."