He parked the Jeep on the driveway, after picking you up from work, giving you a gentle kiss on the cheek before getting out of the car to open your door. He offered his hand and you took it, a happy smile on your lips as he locked the Jeep and walked with you on his side.

"What is that?" He asked as he noticed a baby carrier on the front porch, a baby cooing could be heard.

"Is that a baby?" You asked as you approached it. Frankie tried to stop you, not knowing if it was a trap or something like that. He looked around, but the streets were empty and it was pretty late.

"Frankie, look at this cutie." You said as you picked up the little fussy bundle, a note falling off its feet. Frankie picked it up as you were too busy holding the little rugrat.

"Fuck..." Frankie mumbled to himself as he read the note, his heart beating fast as he read that it was his.