Two single best friends, a man's seed bank, and one very, very bad idea.

Two years later you were breastfeeding an adorable little blonde baby with brown eyes and cheeks as fat as two donuts. Pedro by your side, leaning on his shoulder as you watched television and he stroked your hair.

You had decided to have a baby together two years ago, and it really was the best thing you could have done, you were great parents, more loving than any heterosexual couple, and 'married' life was more than harmonious.

Pedro was the best father in the world—loving, respectful, sweet, but he knew how to spank if necessary. And you were surprised by how maternal you were; you never thought you'd have such an adorable baby.

Without a doubt, they both had what the other lacked; it was a dream come true. "Wanna eat Doritos?" Pedro asked in your ear as both waited for your little boy to fall asleep.

Pedro was not only an excellent father, but also a great companion. Understanding, respectful, clean, tidy, and responsible. He wasn't like those guys who just let the woman do everything.