53 DSS shorts: Pregnancy

"Babe, don't you think you've been different these days?" Quincy asked suspiciously.

"How? I think I'm good," she smiled as she tugged on his shirt.

"I love you, I really do, but I'm tired hmmn. Spare me Empress dowager." Quincy begged. His wife had been so horny these days, he was starting to lose his mind. He still couldn't wrap his head around the sudden change.

"How can you be tired when I'm not? Are you a man or are you a man?" She asked, a little irritated.

"I'm your man, and your man is about to collapse, and we definitely need to see the doctor tomorrow," he said resolutely. Seeing how stern her husband was with her, she burst out crying.

"You don't want me anymore *sniff**sniff*. What have I done to suffer this injustice?" She continued on with her crocodile tears. Her hormones had been out of place too. Quincy was totally terrified of her sudden changes.

After managing to pacify her, he finally got some rest also.

Doctor's Office...

"Is my wife alright?" Quincy asked nervously.

"Yes, she is. The test confirms that she's pregnant. Congratulations, you're about 2 months pregnant, 7-weeks to be exact."

Before Quincy could get a word in, she interjected with a face full of sadness, "Why?"