The vibrant lights and tropical decor of Frankie's Tiki Room provide a lively backdrop to the encounter. Santiago, dressed casually in jeans and a crisp button-down shirt, weaves through the crowd, the eclectic music filling the air.

Puck, the eternal charmer, flashes a mischievous grin as Santiago approaches. "Hey, amigo! Meet Maria" Puck says, gesturing to the slightly flustered waitress. Santiago offers a friendly nod to Maria, who gives a half-hearted smile before hurrying off to attend to other customers.

Santiago motions for Puck to join him in a quieter corner of the room, away from the bustling bar. The dimly lit alcove is adorned with vintage tiki paraphernalia, casting a warm and intimate glow. The two friends settle into bamboo-themed chairs, surrounded by the whimsical and kitschy ambiance of the tropical-themed haven.

With a serious expression, Santiago gets straight to the point. "We need to talk" he declares, capturing Puck's attention away from potential romantic pursuits. Puck, always quick to adapt, signals for Maria to bring over Santiago's favorite drink—a strong yet fruity concoction served in a tiki mug.

Santiago leans back in his chair, taking a sip of his tropical drink, as he contemplates how to share the unexpected twist in his life with Puck. The vibrant hues of the Tiki Room create an almost surreal atmosphere, contrasting with the seriousness of the conversation.

"You won't believe what happened" Santiago begins, a hint of hesitation in his voice. Puck, with his perpetual grin, leans forward, eager for the juicy details. Santiago recounts the story of reconnecting with Brittany, the girl from Ohio who had once left him hanging on Tinder while at training camp in California.

Puck's eyes light up with mischievous excitement as he mentions Brittany's arrival tomorrow. "Santiago Lopez, you sly dog. You're bringing her all the way across the country just to your dick wet" he playfully taunts.

Santiago, however, doesn't respond with the expected enthusiasm. He clears his throat, the weight of his words settling in the air. "Puck, she's pregnant" he reveals, expecting shock or surprise from his friend.

Puck's reaction is immediate—stunned into silence, his playful demeanor replaced by wide-eyed disbelief. He blinks, as if waiting for Santiago to burst into laughter, indicating it's all a prank. When Santiago's expression remains serious, Puck bursts into laughter himself, assuming it's an elaborate joke.

"You got me, man! Pregnant?" Puck chuckles, still unable to fathom the gravity of the situation. Santiago's persistent seriousness, however, prompts Puck to pause, his laughter fading into a more somber expression.

Realization dawns on Puck as he processes the truth. The lively ambiance of the Tiki Room provides an ironic backdrop to this unexpected revelation, emphasizing the dichotomy between the carefree setting and the complexities of Santiago's newfound situation.

As the revelation sinks in, Puck's shock transitions into a more serious concern. He leans back in his chair, his playful demeanor replaced by a genuine worry for his friend. "Are you sure about this, Santiago?" Puck asks, his brow furrowed with genuine concern.

Santiago, taking a deep breath, nods solemnly. "Yeah, man. I've had time to process it, and it's happening" he replies, Puck takes a moment to absorb the gravity of the situation before another pressing question surfaces. "How did your family take the news?" he inquires, recognizing that family dynamics can add another layer of complexity to an already intricate situation.

Santiago leans forward, resting his elbows on the table. "That's why she's coming to Vegas" he explains. "I need them to meet her and understand that this is real. It's happening plus the baby will be here in five weeks."

Puck's eyes widen in astonishment as he processes Santiago's revelation. "Five weeks? Dude, that's like, around the corner!" he exclaims, the gravity of the situation hitting him. The tropical-themed Frankie's Tiki Room, once a haven of carefree vibes, now bears witness to a conversation charged with unexpected twists and impending fatherhood.

Santiago nods, a mixture of anxiety and acceptance evident on his face. "Yeah, man, it's happening fast." he says, his gaze momentarily drifting to the colorful Tiki decorations around them.

Puck, known for his easygoing attitude, becomes the voice of reason in that moment. "Have you figured everything out? I mean, you gotta be ready for this, Santiago" he advises, concern etched on his face.

Santiago runs a hand through his hair, a gesture reflecting the whirlwind of emotions he's experiencing. "I'm trying, Puck. I've been talking to Will, figuring out logistics, and I want to be there for her and the baby" he replies, the weight of responsibility settling in.

Their conversation unfolds against the backdrop of dimly lit Tiki torches and the rhythmic beat of exotic music. The contrast between the lively atmosphere and the serious discussion creates a surreal scene, emphasizing the unexpected turns life can take.

Puck, leaning back in his chair, contemplates the situation. "Man, this changes everything. Are you ready to be a dad?" he asks, realizing the profound impact this revelation will have on Santiago's life.

Santiago looks directly at Puck, a mix of determination and uncertainty in his eyes. "I don't know if anyone's ever truly ready for this, but I have to step up. It's my responsibility now" he asserts, the weight of impending fatherhood settling on his shoulders.

As the two friends navigate the complexities of Santiago's new reality, the Tiki Room serves as an unexpected setting for a conversation that transcends the usual boundaries of their friendship, delving into the profound challenges and transformations that lie ahead.


The next morning dawned in Las Vegas, and Santiago felt the weight of anticipation and nerves as he prepared to meet Brittany at the airport. Taking extra care with his appearance, he wanted to make a good impression and show Brittany that he was ready to take on the responsibilities of impending fatherhood. His private elevator whisked him down to the parking garage where his sleek all-black Escalade awaited.

Unlocking the vehicle, Santiago took a moment to ensure that everything about him, from his clothes to his hair, looked impeccable. The sun beat down on the bustling city as he maneuvered through the traffic, heading towards Airport.

As he approached the airport, Santiago parked his Escalade, the imposing vehicle drawing attention as always. He made his way inside, weaving through the busy terminals until he reached the arrival area. Flowers in hand, he scanned the crowd for Brittany, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervous energy.

Finally spotting her among the arriving passengers, Santiago's heart quickened. Brittany seemed genuinely surprised as Santiago rushed over to her, a bouquet of flowers in one hand and an earnest expression on his face. "Hey," he greeted her warmly, his eyes locking onto hers. "I wanted to make sure you had a smooth arrival" as he passed her the bouquet.

Taking the opportunity, Santiago gently relieved Brittany of her bags, a gesture that spoke of his determination to be there for her in every way possible. Quinn, standing nearby, greeted Santiago with a nod as he quickly introduced himself to Sam and Rachel, who appeared somewhat shocked at Santiagos presence.

Approaching the car, Santiago held Brittany's hand, a supportive and reassuring touch that didn't go unnoticed. Santiago gracefully helped her into the back seat of the Escalade, flanked by Quinn and Rachel. The luxurious interior of the vehicle provided a stark contrast to the bustling airport surroundings. Sam, quick to seize the opportunity, claimed the coveted shotgun seat, ready for the front-row experience in Santiago's sleek ride.

As the door closed, the atmosphere inside the Escalade shifted. Santiago, now behind the wheel, glanced at Brittany in the rearview mirror with a warm smile, a silent acknowledgment that they were embarking on this journey together. Quinn and Rachel exchanged glances, sensing the complexity of the situation but also witnessing a genuine effort from Santiago to be there for Brittany.

The engine roared to life, and the Escalade smoothly merged into the flow of traffic, leaving the airport behind. The Las Vegas skyline unfolded before them, a testament to the city's vibrant energy. Inside the vehicle, a mix of emotions lingered—anticipation, uncertainty, and the subtle beginnings of a connection between two individuals navigating the uncharted territory of co-parenting.

The group entered the opulent 1,817-square-foot suite at the Wynn hotel, and Brittany couldn't help but express her amazement. "This bathroom is bigger than my whole apartment!" she exclaimed, marveling at the luxurious surroundings. The suite, with its spacious layout and elegant decor, provided a stark contrast to their everyday lives back in Ohio. Santiago, taking in the view from the window overlooking the vibrant lights of the Las Vegas Strip, couldn't shake the sense of impending stress that the week held for him.

Feeling the need to balance responsibilities, Santiago informed the group that he had an afternoon training session. However, he assured them that he would be available in the evening for dinner and exploration. Sam, always up for an adventure, eagerly accepted the invitation to explore the city later that night.

As Santiago left for training, the others settled into the suite, each taking in the extravagant details. Quinn and Rachel exchanged glances, recognizing the surreal nature of the situation. Brittany, still absorbing the grandeur of the accommodations, couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions—gratitude for the unexpected luxuries and the underlying tension of the circumstances.

The vibrant lights of the Las Vegas Strip illuminated the night as Santiago guided the group towards the Mirage, where a lavish steak dinner awaited. Sam, ever curious, seized the opportunity to dive into Santiago's world of professional sports.

"Santiago, spill the details. How did training go? You feeling ready for this weekend?" Sam inquired, his eyes reflecting the neon glow surrounding them. Santiago, sporting an affable smile, began detailing the intensity of their recent training sessions.

"Training was intense," he shared. "This weekend's game? It's going to be a tough one. The opposing team is no joke, so we've got to be on our toes."

Sam, nodding knowingly, as the conversation unfolded, Santiago subtly monitored Brittany, who seemed to lag behind, her pace slowing down. Sam steered the discussion toward a lighter topic. "Alright, alright. Tell me, Santiago, what's your favorite thing about Vegas?" Santiago, glancing at Brittany and noting her fatigue, responded thoughtfully. "There's an undeniable energy here. Tonight, it's about enjoying good company, relishing a fantastic meal, and savoring the vibrant atmosphere of Vegas."

Seated at the table in the Mirage, the group settled into the lively ambiance of the restaurant. Santiago, ever mindful of his training regimen, opted for a clean and simple meal, accompanied by a glass of water. As the server brought out his chicken and rice, Sam couldn't help but scoff at the perceived blandness of Santiago's choice.

Santiago chuckled at Sam's reaction, "Gotta stay disciplined, man. Can't indulge too much."

Meanwhile, the aromatic scent of Sam's tomahawk steak filled the air as the sizable cut of meat was presented before him. Quinn and Rachel shared a glance, silently acknowledging the stark contrast in their respective dining choices. Santiago, catching their expressions, grinned and remarked, "Well, someone's got to keep an eye on the calories around here."

Brittany, sitting next to Santiago, enjoyed a moment of amusement at the friendly banter, found herself engaged in a silent conversation with her baby. Rubbing her belly gently, she couldn't help but smile at the lively kicks and movements within. The baby, seemingly full of energy, was making her presence known, particularly with some enthusiastic rib-kicking.

Santiago, noticed the subtle change in Brittany's expression. Concern etched across his features, he turned to her, asking with genuine care, "What's wrong? Is everything okay?"

Brittany, still smiling, shook her head, "No, nothing's wrong. She seems to be doing acrobatics tonight, especially near my ribs. It's a bit uncomfortable." She shared. With a mix of excitement and nervousness, Santiago looked at Brittany's baby bump, his curiosity getting the better of him. "Can I?" he asked, his eyes reflecting a blend of emotions. Brittany, who was always eager to share these intimate moments with anyone who wished to partake, responded with a warm smile. She nodded, welcoming Santiago to join in this special experience.

Taking Santiago's hand, Brittany gently guided it to her belly, where their unborn baby was making her presence known with playful kicks and movements. Santiago's eyes widened as he felt the tiny, rhythmic sensations beneath his fingertips. A wave of awe and joy washed over him, momentarily transcending the bustling ambiance of the restaurant. In that instance, time seemed to slow down as Santiago connected with the magic of his baby's movements for the very first time.

Brittany, observing Santiago's reaction, shared in the joy of this intimate moment.


Santiago's excitement echoed in the car as he vividly described the unique sensation of feeling the baby kick on Monday. "It was the strangest sensation, Puck. You could even see the little feet pushing back on my hand," Santiago shared, his voice filled with the profound awe of that momentous experience. Puck, attuned to his friend's joy, couldn't help but appreciate the profound significance of Santiago connecting with his unborn child.

However, as the conversation evolved, Puck subtly shifted the tone, steering it toward the imminent revelation to Santiago's family scheduled for Friday. Recognizing the gravity of this disclosure, Puck's curiosity and concern emerged as he probed Santiago about his emotions and thoughts regarding the approaching family announcement.

"How are you feeling about Friday?" Puck inquired, acknowledging the intricate mix of emotions that often accompany the disclosure of unexpected and life-altering news. Santiago, maneuvering through the city streets, contemplated the question, a momentary silence enveloping the car. The vehicle became a sanctuary of reflection, where Santiago grappled with the anticipation, nervousness, and hope associated with the significant step of sharing the news of impending fatherhood with his family. "It's Abuela I'm worried about," Santiago finally confessed, revealing a layer of vulnerability beneath his otherwise confident exterior.

Santiago navigated his car into the Wynn parking garage, signaling the end of his conversation with Puck. Promising to reconnect tomorrow, he intended to focus on supporting Brittany and immersing himself in some pregnant safe activities planned while her friends partake activities that might not be entirely suitable for someone expecting.

The gentle rap on the door echoed through Brittany's suite, and she sighed, carefully making her way back to the couch. Santiago, holding a box of pizza, greeted her with a cheeky grin. "Cheat meal day" he declared, his attempt to lighten the mood. As they settled in, the aroma of pizza wafting through the room, Santiago broached the subject of Friday's dinner plans with his family.

Brittany listened intently as Santiago opened up about the impending revelation to his family. A chuckle escaped him as he shared the expected reaction from his abuela. "My abuela may not take this well... actually, she won't" he chuckled, an amused glint in his eyes. Santiago's easy laughter made Brittany smile, appreciating the candidness with which he approached the challenges that lay ahead.

Attempting to offer comfort, Brittany suggested, "Maybe she just wants the best for you." Santiago's response was a knowing smile, and he continued, revealing Abuela's specific preference for a future daughter-in-law. "She wants me to marry a brunette Mexican that will go to church and stay at home to make me food" he shared, prompting laughter from both of them. The absurdity of the situation was not lost on Santiago or Brittany, and their shared mirth became a moment of connection in the midst of discussing a potentially delicate family matter.

Brittany interjected into the conversation, her tone a mix of wry amusement and concern. "She might get what she wants anyway. I've seen the rumors online, the photos of you and Rosa" she remarked, her eyes meeting Santiago's. The mention of rumors brought a momentary seriousness to their exchange, underscoring the challenges Santiago faced in navigating not only family expectations but also the public scrutiny that came with his profession.

Santiago, momentarily surprised by Brittany's insight into the media's speculation, sighed with a touch of frustration. "Yeah, the media doesn't waste any time" he admitted, recognizing the relentless nature of public attention. "Well, they don't know the real story, do they? And that's what matters," he emphasized, highlighting the importance of their genuine connection amid the intrusive gaze of the public eye.

The revelation about Santiago and Rosa not being romantically involved surprised Brittany, challenging assumptions fueled by tabloid narratives. Santiago continued to unravel the intricacies, disclosing that their interactions were merely for PR purposes. "It was just a PR thing. She had an album coming out and wanted to create a little buzz online," he explained. "I think I've only talked to her twice, and both times it was for cameras" Santiago added, unveiling the orchestrated nature of his public appearances with Rosa, further proving the stark contrast between media false portrayals and the reality of life.

Eager to shift the conversation, Santiago inquired about Brittany's thoughts on baby names. As she listed several options, Santiago noticed her thoughtful approach. "Olivia, Emma, Isabella, Violet, Ella, Grace..." Brittany paused, emphasizing the importance of a name that sounded good with "Lopez" Santiago's surprise was evident as he echoed, "Lopez?"

Brittany affirmed his excitement with a nod, adding a touch of certainty to her decision. "Of course," she replied, indicating that their daughter would indeed take Santiago's last name. Santiago's expression shifted from surprise to joy, a genuine smile spreading across his face at the realization that Brittany was fully embracing the idea of their child being a Lopez.