You and your husband, Albert, have recently been trying for a baby. surprisingly it was your husband who first bought up the idea of having kids and he was so excited when you quickly agreed.

A couple months later, you're sat in the toilet with your third positive pregnancy test in hand, nervously debating how to tell Albert. you quietly left the bathroom to find your husband, slipping one of the tests into your pockets. You quickly found him, quietly sitting on the sofa in your living room working. shocker. "Al? can i talk to you?" you questioned softly, quickly getting his attention. "hm? what's wrong?" he spoke, still looking at his laptop.

Gulping nervously as you sat down next, unsure of how to start the conversation "i'm pregnant" you blunted out. Albert quickly turned to look at you, a slight look of nervousness on his face "no you're not.." he whispered, shifting his laptop to the side. you quickly showed him the pregnancy test. "it's not mine" he blunted out nervously "you're the only person i've slept with for years" you chuckled softly. "i know" he quickly replied.

He looked conflicted, excited, anxious... a range of different emotions covering his face. poor him, he didn't know how to handle the news...