Derek, I'm….

They were lying in his bed after making love. Derek was stroking her hair gently while her head was on his chest.

They have been going for months now, since that day he misinterpreted her words.

Penelope kissed his chest then she sat up. He sensed she was nervous. She left the bed and started to pace through the room.

"Baby Girl?"

"Honey I have something to tell you."

"What's wrong gorgeous?" he asked frowning

"I… We…" she stammered unable to go on.

Derek senses that something was definitely wrong. He left the bed to join her. He tried to take her in his arms but she pushed him.

"No Derek please let me talk please while I have the courage."

He was beginning to panic because she called him Derek. She usually doesn't call him Derek.

"Are you breaking up with me Penelope?"

"What? No…"

"So what? You're unhappy? Why don't you…"

". Do you think I could break up with you after the night we spent together…without regards to my deep feelings for you?"

"I don't…"

"Silly boy. I'm pregnant… I was just afraid of…"

"You're pregnant with my child?" he asked

"No with the neighbours'" she replied amused by his reaction. "I know you don't want child and we have only been dating for 8 months…"

He didn't let her finish. He kissed her hard.

When het let her go she was breathless.

"You're happy?" she asked leaning into her chest.

"of course, a baby… our baby!" he said hugging her tightly.

"I'm glad I was afraid…"

"You don't have to be afraid. It's wonderful. Now I would dare what I was planning to do for weeks now."

"What…?"

"Don't move." he said.

He went into his closet and came back quickly. He stared at her with a smile then kneel done, pulling out a black velvet box.

He opened it and said.

"Penelope Garcia, will you do me the honour to be my wife, and by the way brighten my day… my night I mean?

"Oh my…" is all she could say while she stared at the beautiful ring with watery eyes.

The end