A/N: Well, this is a cute one-shot I wrote up for a contest on IG. I hope you guys like it! R&R for 100 Picarats c:
Emmy and Hershel were curled up on the couch, watching a movie, when Emmy picked up Hershel's hand and placed it on her belly.
Hershel looked at her and smiled. "I can feel him kicking." He said, kissing her on the forehead.
Emmy laughed softly. "What makes you think it's a boy?"
Hershel patted her belly. "I can just tell."
Emmy laughed again and snuggled closer to him. "Whatever you say, Hershel." She said, as she drifted off to sleep.
Hershel pulled the blanket up over Emmy, and gave her a kiss on the forehead.
"Goodnight, Emmy. Goodnight, Alfendi." He whispered, as he fell asleep.
