It had been 3 or so months since you found out you were pregnant, you've been hiding it from him, by wearing big sweaters and stuff, even to bed you won't let him cuddle. It was St. Patrick's day, and you were gonna tell him a certain way. You had to go to a ultrasound appointment, today. You went to the appointment and laid down in the bed.

The doctor walks in and smiles. She sits in the chair and brings all the stuff for the ultrasound closer.

"Will the father be joining you?" She asks you smiling.

"No, he couldn't make it.." You tell her. She nods her head and lifts up your shirt. She puts the cold gel on it and then moves the thing around looking for the baby.

Soon you are overjoyed when you see your little baby on the screen. She studies it for a minute.

"It's a...." She stops looking at the screen again just to make sure.

"It's a what?!" You ask smiling.

"It's a Girl!" She says smiling. She cleans the gel off of you and then gives you a print picture of the ultrasound.

You leave and go to the store to get what you need to tell Michael. You get a pink onesie and a pink box. You go home and Michael was in the shower. You fix up one of his gifts.. This was gonna be the best one. You put the picture in the box and then put it with all the other gifts people got him, although he hates celebrating his birthday, it makes him feel old.

He walks down stairs and kisses you. "You're home!" He says smiling.

"Happy St. Patricks day! I got you a gift cause I'm a loser..." You say smiling. You stand up and walk to grab your gift.

"It's pink?" He says laughing.

"Only box they had." You say. He takes the box and opens it. Inside there was the onesie, the picture and the words that say 'you're gonna be a father' written on the inside of the box.

He looks at you in shock. "When?" He asks.

You look down and take off your sweater, showing him your baby bump hat was actually pretty big.

"Why didn't you tell me?" He says as a tear falls down his face.

"Please, don't cry..." You say. You stand up and walk over to him.

"I thought you we're gonna leave me if I was Pregnant..." You tell him.

He wraps his arms around you. "Never.." He says before kissing you.

He puts his hands on your stomach. "I'm gonna be a dad!" He say smiling. You sit on the couch and he does too. You two lay there as he rubs your stomach.