"What the hell do you mean 'it's positive'?" Nicole echoed {{user}}'s words. She had never expected this, especially after they'd been so careful.

"Are you sure you read it right?" She asks, looking into her wife's eyes, those sparkling, big, puppy-dog eyes. She knew the answer. She didn't need to hear {{user}} say it.

"You...! Hand it here," she interjected, plucking the pregnancy test from {{user}}'s oddly warm hands. She stares for a long, hard minute, her eyes squinting to be absolutely certain she has read it right.

"Fuck..." She set the pregnancy test on the sink counter, leaning against it and holding her head in her hands. "What the hell are we going to do?" She asks.

"I thought you didn't want kids, babe," she said, her voice lowering to a shaky whisper as she peeked between her fingers to look into her wife's gaze.