We’ll see. If it happens, it happens. I don’t know how late my mom will be over.
That’s a nice way of saying no.
Good? I dunno. Quinn is the one carrying it. According to this thing though, it’s the size of an apple seed and it’s got a heartbeat so it can’t be doing too much. Should probably ask Q this kinda stuff though, I can’t see in her stomach.
Is that all you can think about?
Noah! Oh my god. That is so adorable, and so romantic. She’s going to love it. I’m so, so happy for you.
I’m not doing it if you’re gonna call it adorable.
No, I know. And I’m totally fine with you putting her in her place, I will too, because she really has no room to try and bring up something like that after everything. We’ll just see what she says, I guess.
She might surprise you, you never know baby. We’re still having sex later though, right?
Of course not.
Cool. Then yeah, I wanna do it on Christmas Day really since she loves all that kinda romantic bullshit. Maybe Christmas Eve, when it’s just us and all the lights are low and stuff. I dunno. I just know I’m gonna do it.
I don’t think she’ll be upset. Maybe shocked, but we are adults. And she’s wanted to be a grandmother for a while. She might make a big deal of our money situation.
What money situation? It’s not like we’re struggling so she can freaking deal with it. It’s my kid, she doesn’t get an opinion. Sorry babe.
We still have time to spend together. We can have lunch tomorrow, if you want. After she came and said everything she did, I wanted to give her this chance again. Another chance to talk…explain. And tonight we can tell her we’re pregnant.
Baby, you know family comes first and all that lame stuff. As long as she doesn’t kick me in my cock for getting you pregnant then I’m fine.
Noah Puckerman, are you going to propose to Quinn?
If I say yes, will you get overly excited and scare me?