Tim came straight home from work the next day. Angelica, Kirstie's mom was coming over for supper. They were planning on telling her the sex of her grandbaby.

Tim had already called his mom in Texas and told her and even send her a picture of the ultrasound of her granddaughter, Bailey.

"I'm home." Tim says as he walks into the kitchen where Kirstie was busy fixing supper. "What time is your mom suppose to be here?"

"In about an hour." Kirstie smiles up at him. 

"Alright. I'm going to go hop in the shower." Tim says.

"Okay." She says giving him a quick kiss.

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Tim wraps a towel around him and goes to the closet looking for his gray pullover sweater. Not being able to find it, he heads to the kitchen to asks Kirstie if she had seen it.

"Babe, have you seen my....." Tim stops in mid-sentence.

"Hello, Tim." Angelica laughs from her seat at the kitchen table.

"Oh! Uh, I, Uh." Tim stutters as he grabs onto his towel. His face turning three shades of red.

Kirstie giggles and hangs her head. She forgot to tell Tim that her mom always shows up early.

"I decided to come a little early." Angelica smiles.

"I.. I... I see that." Tim chuckles nervously, not making eye contact with her.

"Have I seen your what?" Kirstie asks smirks.

"What? Oh, Uh, my gray sweater." Tim mumbles.

"I just washed it. I'll get it." Kirstie says heading toward the washer and dryer.

"Well, this... this is a little embarrassing." Tim chuckles, looking down at his feet.

"I'm sorry. I guess Kirstie didn't tell you that I always show up early." Angelica smiles.

"Uh, No. She, uh, failed to mention that." Tim says giving Kirstie an 'I'll get you for this' look as she hands him his sweater.

"Sorry." Kirstie mouths to her boyfriend.

"I'm just gonna go get dressed." Tim says as he backs up, running into the wall behind him.

Kirstie and Angelica laugh and hang their heads.

"You definitely have you a cutie." Angelic laughs after Tim leaves the kitchen.

"I think so." Kirstie nods in agreement.

Tim hurries into the bedroom closing the door behind him.

"That's really great, Foust." He says to himself as he grabs his boxers from the drawer and roughly puts them on. "Letting your girlfriend's mother see you practically naked. What kind of moron are you?" 

He goes to the closet to get him a pair of jeans.

"Why didn't you at least put your d*mn pants on before parading around the house?" He grumbles as he pulls his pants up and fastens them. "She probably thinks I'm some kind of weird do that walks around the house naked all the time."

He picks up the pullover sweater and slips it over his head. He grabs a pair of socks and sits down on the bed to put them on.

"What the hell do I say to her when I go back in there? I normally don't do that? Or your daughter don't allow me to wear clothes?" He chuckles as he slips on his socks and then his boots. He slides his pants legs down over his boots.

He stands up and checks himself in the mirror. He runs his hand through his hair and he makes sure he looks more presentable than he did earlier.

He rolls his eyes and shakes his head as he reaches down and zips up his pants.

"Honey, supper is ready." Kirstie says through the door.

Tim quickly opens the door and pulls her inside the bedroom, closing the door behind her.

"What?" She says with a surprised expression.

"W.. w..what j.. just happened?" Tim stutters.

"You know, you stutter when you get nervous." She giggles.

"I'm serious, Kirst." He says turning his back to her, running a hand through his hair. "I..I just walked in front of your mom, naked."

"You weren't naked, Baby." She says, rubbing him on the back. "You had a towel around you."

"God, that was so embarrassing." Tim says, shaking his head.

"I'm sorry. But she's already forgotten about it. She's too excited to know what her grandbaby is gonna be." Kirstie smiles, thinking her boyfriend's nervousness is adorable. "By the way, you're looking very handsome. I love that sweater on you."

"Buttering me up ain't gonna work. You're not getting any sex tonight." Tim smirks as he walks past her.

"Wanna bet." She giggles as she smacks him on the butt. "I have to use the bathroom. I'll be out in just a minute."

"Gee, Thanks. Throw me to the lions all by myself." Tim chuckles, heading to the kitchen.

He smiles at Angelica as he walks into the kitchen.

"Maybe I look a little more presentable now." He chuckles as he walks over to the sink to wash some tomatoes that he was fixing to slice. 

"Oh, I don't know. I kinda liked what I saw." Angelica says as she slowly walks up behind him.

Tim stops in midst of washing the tomato, hoping he had misunderstood her.

He reaches for a towel to dry his hands.

"Excuse me?" Tim asks turning around, only to find her a few inches from him.

"I said I liked what I saw. Except there was too much covered." She smiles and winks at him.

Tim opens his mouth but no words would form.

"Alright. Y'all ready to eat?" Kirstie asks walking into the room.

Angelica quickly turns around and goes back to the table.

"Absolutely, I'm famished." She smiles.

Tim looks at his girlfriend with a shocked almost frightened expression. His face had lost all color.

"Babe? Are you alright?" Kirstie asks as she walks up and takes his hand. She looks down at his trembling hand with a puzzled look.

"I ..I ..I don't." He stutters shaking his head. "I ... I don't feel very well. I think I'm going to be sick."

Tim runs past her and out of the kitchen.

"Oh, my." Angelica says innocently. "I hope he hasn't caught what's going around."

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