A/N: I am not really sure where this idea came from, but I just wanted to write something that had multiple chapters and something that didn't need to be updated on a regular basis. Some of these chapters will be 300 words and some will be 3,000. The first few chapters won't actually include their daughter, this is only the beginning. :)

It's a June when she finds out. It comes as a huge shock; really, this was not planned at all. But she's excited still, and even though it's not the best time, she wants this. And now she's gotta let Finn know. Well, easier said than done.

They're lying together on the couch one evening, legs tangled together and she decides that she's not going to get a better time.

"Finn," she says, her voice croaky, "I have something to tell you."

He sits up and grabs her hand. "Okay."

"It's kind of a big deal." She looks over to him and he nods for her to continue. "I – I'm pregnant." She closes her eyes as she says it.

The room stays silent for a while, besides the noise coming from the television. She's too scared to open her eyes; she's worried that Finn is going to be angry.

She hears him whimper and thinks that he's crying. It's not that bad, is it? Tentatively, she opens her eyes and looks across to him. She discovers that they're not sad tears, they're happy tears and the look on Finn's face is the same as when she accepted his proposal.

She laughs now, because it's not as bad as she expected it to be.

"Seriously?" He chokes out, she can see the tears forming in his eyes. "You're sure?"

She nods, the smile on her face mirroring his and she sees a tear fall down his cheek. He immediately pulls her onto his lap, saying "I love you" over and over again.

"I love you too." She giggles, pecking him on the lips. "And i'll admit that when I found out I was scared. I didn't think we'd be able to do this, but I don't know... I think we can do this, right?"

"Yeah," he says, "Absolutely."

"Good." She says, resting her head on his shoulder and shutting her eyes.

They sit together in silence until Rachel can feel Finn moving her shirt. She opens one eye and peeks at him. "What are you doing?" She asks.

He doesn't reply, just continues what he's doing. He carefully places his warm hand on her belly, softly rubbing there.

"Hey baby. I know you're tiny right now but I just want you to know that I love you very much already," Rachel feels the tears leek from her eyes as they run down her cheeks, "Even though I only learned about you a couple of minutes ago."

"Finn...?"

"Yeah?"

"You're going to be an excellent father."

"You think so?"

"Yes."

"Thank you," he says, holding her closer, "but it's only because you're going to be an amazing mother."

"Finn." She says, but she's silenced by Finn's finger on her lips.

"Don't talk," he tells her, "just kiss me."

Gladly.