338. Overprotective

After the shower, Noah threw on a white bathrobe and checked himself out in the mirror. Feeling a bit more put together, he psyched himself up to have a chat with her. As he was about to step out of the bathroom, his eyes caught a white tube thing on the mirror platform. He picked it up and saw a green line on it. His throat went dry. Could it be true?

Coming out of the shower, he walked over. She looked freaked seeing him with that thing in his hand. He got close. She stood up from the bed.

"When did you find out?" he asked.

Jemma struggled, "When I got back from the office..."

"And you didn't think to give me a ring?"

"Jimmy..." She looked scared, anticipating his reaction. He cupped her face and looked into her eyes with a glint of joy.

"Is it real? Am I gonna be a dad? Is it true?"

Jemma nodded, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Is it for real, Jemma?"

"Yes, Jimmy."

"Oh, Jemma... I love you. I love you so damn much."

He pulled her into a tight hug, repeating it. Jemma beamed with rel