Disclaimer: Still no word if they accepted my offer...sike i wish. i dont own Glee.
Sam looked at his watch. It was ten pass eleven in the morning. Time was going super slow today. He glanced up seeing Blaine stare at him with an eyebrow arched. Blaine sat up as Sam went back to his magazine.
"Seriously you just aren't gonna tell me?" Blaine asked letting out a frustrating sigh.
"There is nothing to tell."
"Sam I see your face. You are dying to tell me what's on your mind so come on set yourself free. I swear it's like we aren't even best friends anymore."
Sam slammed down his magazine. "Did you really just say that? Just because I won't tell you something you think I have to say?"
"Come on I know you want to. Free yourself buddy."
Sam laughed. Blaine was right he did have a secret. He had a big secret that if all went well today he would be able to tell them all hours ago.
16 hours later
"Sam will you answer me what does it say?"
"It say Pregnant."
Mercedes felt tears come to her eyes. "Really?"
"Yes really, we are going to be parents."
Sam pulled Mercedes into a hugged as his smile widened. "We are having a baby."
His shirt grew damp from Mercedes tears and he looked down to her. "Baby what's wrong?"
"I'm going to be a mom."
"A great one at that. Our child will be so lucky and so blessed. Between us and all of their uncles and aunts." Sam pulled her lips up to his. As he deepened the kiss he felt the fullness of his heart. He was going to be a dad. He was going to get to teach his son how to throw a football. Or his daughter he was picky. "I can't wait to tell my parents. And Blaine."
"Ok no Sam. we can't tell anyone. Not until I make a doctor's appointment they confirm that we are pregnant."
"No one?"
"Nope."
"I don't know Mercedes, Blaine knows me and he will know that I have this secret."
"Sam I just don't want to get anyone's hopes up. I will call for an appointment now and see if they can get us in tomorrow."
"You know I bet you will tell Rachel or Santana or Kurt you can't keep a secret."
"Oh really you think so? Care to make a bet?"
"What are the stakes?"
"If I tell the girls or Kurt then you win and I will give you 5 hours of me doing anything you want to do."
"Anything?"
"Yes. Anything. And if I win and you tell anyone then you owe me the 5 hours."
"Deal lets kiss on it."
Sam pulled Mercedes into his arms again.
Present Day
Sam stood. "I am hungry."
"Sam just tell me?"
"I can't."
"So I was right there is something to tell."
"Fine Blaine there is but I can't tell you. We want to wait."
"Come on its not like you are pregnant. Did you get that big gig you wanted?"
Blaine looked at Sam's reddened face and smiled as his eyes opened to twice their size.
"Oh my God she's pregnant."
"Who is pregnant dear?" Kurt asked walking into the room with Rachel and Santana. Sam shook his head at Blaine. Blaine turned to them and squealed, "Mercedes."
Everyone jumped with excitement as Sam buried his face in his hands. He really hated they agreed to do lunch at Blaine's and Kurt's place instead of Dinner. Mercedes was not going to be happy when she found out everyone knew.
Kurt folded his arms, "Wait she can't be she would have told me."
Sam frowned, "we just found out last night a wanted to wait until we saw the doctor today."
"SO why did you tell Blaine."
"I didn't the jerk figured it out before I could say anything. I really need to rethink breaking into the acting biz I was really trying act like nothing was wrong."
Blaine laughed patting his back. Sam you will be a great actor it's just I know you too well."
"Well guys please don't tell Mercedes."
"Tell Mercedes what?" she asked walking into the room holding up a cake. Sam didn't have to say a word because the looks on everyone's faces told her what everyone knew. "Sam you didn't."
"No technically I didn't."
"Oh technically?" she said placing the cake down and putting her hands on her hips.
Sam exhaled loudly. "Ok look if you must know Blaine guessed and then he told everyone else. So technically you can't blame me for it you have to blame Blaine."
Kurt smiled widely. "But who can blame my sweet husband for anything. We could blame you for not telling us."
"Guys we just found out and I want to go to the doctors first. I don't want to say hey I'm pregnant but then the doctor says I'm not."
Sam smiled "But we did take four tests. They were blue and pink and lines."
Santana shook her head, "what in the hell does that even mean?"
"It means," Mercedes said, "I am going in for an Ultrasound with Sam this afternoon. And as soon as we find out I will tell you I promise."
Kurt folded his arms. "What time is your appointment?"
"2:30 and no you can't come. I know today everyone is really busy so as soon as we find out I will have Sam send a massive text telling you all what she said."
Kurt looked at Rachel and Santana then at Mercedes. "Fine!" Kurt grabbed the plates and started setting the table.
Mercedes looked around. "Where is Artie?"
"He said he is running late and to start without him." Rachel said as she placed the salad bowl on the table.
Mercedes nodded sighing and looking down to her stomach then her watch. Time really was going super slow.
XXXSAMCEDESXXX
Mercedes sat on the exam table ready for the answer to the question that had been burning a hole in her head.
Dr. Taylor walked into the room and she smiled.
"Hi Mercedes, Sam what brings you two in here?"
"Well I took a pregnancy test."
"She took four." Sam said interrupting her.
Mercedes laughed rolling her eyes. "They said I was pregnant but I wanted to be sure."
Dr. Taylor nodded looking over the charts.
"Well the Lab did a urine sample and just like your pregnancy test it came up positive. So let's do an ultrasound to know for sure."
Mercedes laid back ask and Dr. Taylor lifted her shirt and placed the cool gel on her.
After a few moments Dr. Taylor smiled. "Well it looks like that test were right you are indeed pregnant."
Her voice trailed off and Mercedes noticed the unsure look on her face.
"What's wrong?"
"Just give me a second. Wait I need to ask you guys a question."
Mercedes looked from the doctor to Sam and back to her.
"Ok."