[new brunswick] In which there's some kind of news and home cooked food.

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When Tony arrived home from work, he had a feeling that there was something going on. He wasn't sure what, but he knew that there was something she had to tell him. She was setting him up for something, and while he didn't mind the free food and the time with the woman he cared about, he was more than a little curious as to what was going on

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It had been two weeks since she first suspected, and then learned that she was pregnant. Two weeks of trying to figure out what it meant and how to tell Tony. To figure out if she wanted it.

She still didn't know, but she knew she needed to tell him. She'd been running it through her head the entire afternoon, trying to decide when it would be best to tell him. Before dinner, during...after.

She heard him come in and tensed up, but then relaxed back at bit when he came up behind her.

And all thoughts became useless, because it just came out.

"I'm pregnant, Tony."

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He stared past her at the wall for a moment, before turning to face her, responding almost as though he hadn't heard her the first time.

"You're what?"

[stork_inscrubs]

She turned and looked him in the eye, her hands falling on her hips. "I'm pregnant."

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He continued to stare at her for a moment, before leaning in to kiss her soundly, one hand cupping her face.