Been a hectic last few days. My schedule has become pretty fucked up, to put it nicely, and I haven't had time to type any more of this, so I'm just putting up a small chunk of what I do have prepared.

Well, a few readers have politely backed out of this story. And I understand. I sometimes find a story with something in it I don't particularly like. I thank them for being kind about it. :) But I stand by my decision to not put a warning in the summary. A few people are going to give it a try, even though it's not something they usually read, and I feel honored and hope I can please everyone with this story. :D And I was kind of shocked about the number of alerts/favs I have recieved for it, which was great, cuz I was so nervous posting this.

But yes, this is an mpreg story. A few people caught the play on words with the title and figured it out. Cuz Spencer's expecting but it was unexpected. Haha, yeah, I know, I'm so punny. There was also a hint in the summary, about the night having "unexpected results". Cuz the result of the pregnancy test was positive... *nervous chuckle* I'll just go away and let you read now. :)

Spencer and Derek sat in a secluded back booth at a local café. It was Sunday afternoon, two days since Spencer had told Derek about his pregnancy.

Spencer sipped his water, eyeing Derek's coffee jealously. He had quit drinking the caffeinated beverage the day of his doctor's appointment. He missed it greatly though.

"So, who else knows?" asked Derek, setting his mug down.

Spencer shook his head. "Just you. I told my roommate it was a stomach bug."

"You haven't told your parents?" Derek didn't miss Spencer's flinch.

Spencer stared at the table. "No."

"Why not?"

"Because I haven't."

"But why? Surely they would want to know. You won't be able to hide it from them much longer, I'm sure."

"I-I don't really want to talk about it, okay?" spat out Spencer, a little more forcefully than he had intended. He set down his glass as his hands began to shake.

Derek reached out, gently clasping his fingers, stroking the back of his hand with a dark thumb. "Alright. You don't need to tell me. I'm sorry I pressed, it's none of my business," he soothed.

Spencer stared at their hands, mesmerized by the contrast between their skin tones.

"I am going to tell my mama, though," continued Derek. Spencer stared up at him. "She would be very angry if I kept this from her."

"Won't she be mad that you've fathered a child and you aren't married?"

Derek shrugged. "She might be a little disappointed in me. But she'll be more excited at the idea that she's going to be a grandmama."

"I don't know if I'm going to keep the baby or not," said Spencer quietly.

Derek's grin faltered slightly.

"Sorry," breathed Spencer staring at their hands again.

Derek tightened his grip, causing him to look back up. "She will love the baby no matter what. And she'll support any decision you make, same as me."

Spencer gave a small smile. "Isn't she going to be freaked out when she realizes the person carrying your child is a male?"

Derek grinned. "Nah, she'll think you're adorable." Spencer blushed as Derek laughed. "Plus, she has a friend who had a baby with his male partner when I was younger. She used to babysit for them. So really, don't worry about it, kid," continued Derek, his face serious. "You'll have support from both of us. My sisters too, likely, 'cause I'm not sure how long I can keep this from them."

Spencer squeezed his fingers gently. "Y-You can tell them."

Derek smiled. "Thanks."

They pulled their hands back as the waitress came over with their food. A silence hung between them as they began to eat, but it was a comfortable.

After a few bites of his salad, Spencer laid down his fork.

Derek looked up at him worriedly. "You alright, pretty boy?"

Spencer nervously chewed his lip as he stared at his plate. "My m-mother is a paranoid schizophrenic," he began quietly.

Derek reached out and grabbed his hand again. "Spencer, you don't-"

Spencer squeezed his hand. "Please. I-I want you to know," he looked up, meeting Derek's eyes.

Slowly, Derek nodded. "Okay."

Spencer took a deep, steadying breath. "She still lives in our home back in Las Vegas. But, she's getting w-worse. She doesn't take care of herself half the time, misses doctor's appointments, and I don't think she takes her medication most of the time. I-I was planning to…" Spencer paused, staring down at his plate again.

"It's okay, pretty boy, you don't have to tell me."

Spencer shook his head. "I found this hospital. I've researched it a lot, and when I went home last year, I visited it. The doctors are very good, and the whole staff seemed nice… I was planning on… sending her there when I turned 18 this spring. I think it would be good for her, she would be able to get the help she needs and I wouldn't have to worry every day that… something might happen. But… I don't think I-I will be able to afford it, now that I will have the expenses of this pregnancy," finished Spencer, his voice shaking as much as his hands.

"What about your father?" asked Derek.

Spencer's eyes darkened. "He abandoned us when I was ten." Derek was surprised by the venom in Spencer's voice. "I will not go to him for help."

"I'll help," said Derek without hesitation.

"No, really, it's-"

"Pretty boy, I am going to help pay for anything you need for this baby. If I need to pay for it all, so that you'll have enough money to help your mother, then I will. And nothing you say is going to change my mind," he added, as Spencer opened his mouth to argue.

Spencer smiled slightly, eyes misting with tears. "Thank you."

Derek wiped away the one stray tear that rolled down his cheek. "It's only fair that I help you out, seeing as I played a pretty big role in this," he grinned.

Spencer blushed again, reaching out to pick up his fork.

They resumed eating, making small talk about classes and how the weather was changing. It was forecasted to snow in the next couple days. Spencer was excited. He loved the snow, having never seen any while he was growing up.

"So what are your plans for Christmas vacation?" asked Derek, finishing the last of his burger.

Spencer shrugged as he drank his water. "Just stay here, I guess. Study," he said, as he set his glass back down.

"Study? But classes will be over then," said Derek, confused.

"I know, but I can start studying for next semester's classes." Spencer ate the last bite of his salad, watching Derek's eyes grow wide.

"You're going to spend break studying for classes that haven't even started yet?"

Spencer nodded. "And read some books."

"Why not go somewhere for break, do something fun?"

Spencer gave a sad smile. "I don't have anywhere to go."

"You could come home with me to Chicago," said Derek.

This time it was Spencer's eyes that widened. "Oh, no, that's alright."

"Oh, come on, pretty boy, it would be great!" cried Derek, excitement lighting his face. "Road trips are fun, and it would be just the two of us, so we'd have time to get to know one another. And when we get to Chicago, my mama could meet you and her future grandbaby, and she'd have so much fun making a bunch of food for you-"

"Food for me?" asked Spencer.

"Kid, you are so skinny, my mama wouldn't be able to resist trying to fatten you up."

"There's nothing wrong with how skinny I am," said Spencer, a little defensively.

Derek smiled. "I know. But Mama's mothering instincts would kick in, and she would just feel compelled to feed you big, healthy meals. More than salad," he chuckled, staring at Spencer's plate pointedly.

Spencer folded his arms across his chest and attempted to glare at Derek, but failed to keep a smile off his face. "I like salad."

Derek laughed. "And my sisters would just adore you."

Spencer chewed on his lip. "I don't know," he started.

"Please, pretty boy," pleaded Derek. "It'll be fun and it will be a perfect opportunity for us to get to know one another better. Please?"

Spencer eyed him for a bit. "You really want to get to know me better?" he asked quietly.

Derek nodded, his eyes honest. "I do."

Spencer nodded slowly. "Okay then."

A beautiful smile lit Derek's face. "Great!"

I do have the bit where Spencer meets Derek's mom for the first time done, and I personally love it. XD