Hi guys! This is a one shot. Its set in the future. :D Hope you like it! :D
A pregnant Spencer Hastings sat on her living room sofa, feet propped up on the coffee table, and reading a magazine. She felt the couch sink down next to her.
She looked over to see a smiling Toby. "Hey Spence," he said, handing her her coffee.
"Hey Toby," she replied.
Toby sipped his drink. "Whatcha reading?" he asked, peering over her shoulder.
Spencer smiled. "Just a magazine."
Toby scooted closer and pecked her cheek. "Fun. Wanna watch some TV?"
"Sure." As Toby flipped through the channels Spencer fiddled with her wedding ring. "Toby?"
"Mmm?"
"I love you."
Toby grinned. "I love you too, Spencer." He wrapped an arm around her waist and laid his hand on the side of her swollen belly, rubbing it softly. "And I love you, Evan."
Spencer sighed but smiled. "Toby, we're not sure if the baby's a boy or a girl. We're not finding out, remember?"
Toby grinned. "I know it's gonna be a boy. I can just tell."
Spencer laughed. "Oh really? When did you become Dr. Cavanaugh?"
"Dads can just tell," he said, rolling his eyes playfully.
Toby and Spencer, both age 28, had been married for 3 years now, and they decided to have kids. After the second try, they were successful. She was seven months along.
"Well moms can tell that dads are completely insane!" she laughed.
Toby laughed with her. "Well Evan doesn't think I'm insane!"
Spencer smacked him on the arm jokingly. "Evan Or Sophia!"
"Yeah, yeah..."
Spencer checked her watch and flew upwards. "Ugh! I'm gonna be late for lunch with Hanna! Toby, I gotta go!"
Toby smiled. "Alright. Do you need help with anything?"
Spencer looked around. "Um, no. I have to go! Bye, Toby! Love you!"
"Bye Spencer!" Toby called out, smirking, while his wife was closing the door. "Bye... Evan."
Okay, thats the end! Shall this be a one-shot only? Or should I do chapters? :P YOU GUYS TELL ME! :D