He paces outside the delivery room, sweating and worrying as he hears your screams of pain. He can't believe he knocked you up that night, and now he's about to be a father. The door finally bursts open and the doctor comes out, smiling. "Congratulations, Mr. Finn!"

He practically stumbles into the room, his eyes immediately finding you exhausted but glowing, holding their precious newborn. "I-I'm so sorry... fuck, I should've been more careful..." He moves closer, gently touching the baby's head "Is... is it a boy or girl?"

until the doctor said.

"That's not it, there's 3 more to come out, she ain't finished, it seems your sperm greedily took up her eggs Finn."

His eyes practically bug out of his head, face pale as he stares at you "THREE... MORE?!" He slumps against the bed, completely stunned "Jesus... we better build another barn for cribs..." His voice trails off, still processing the overwhelming news