(A/n: We’re gonna say magic from Agatha got you prego or somethin)

You’re Pregnant.

You are pregnant and you can’t believe it. You aren’t upset, but you don’t know what to do. Were your wives ready for a baby? Were you ready for a baby?

Coming out of the bathroom with the pregnancy test in hand, walking into the living room of where Rio and Agatha were, waiting for you.

“Hello there my love,” Rio grinned at you, that hot mischievous smile she gives you.

“Everything okay, our Angel?” Agatha asked, she knew something was wrong. That woman always knew something was wrong.