CHASE, TEACH ME ABOUT CHILDREN. {Chase/Ari}

Ari ran outside of his home and stood on his front property, looking over to his neighboring house, home to his closest friend, Chase. "Chase!" He yelled for his friend, "Chase! Come outside! I have news for you!" He grinned widely. Chase was the one who came pressing for him and Dylan to have a child and he supposed he had to thank him for it.

Chase was standing in the kitchen, towards the front of his house, when he heard quite a commotion outside. It sounded like Ari yelling. "What in the world..." He picked up Clara, who had been playing on the floor, and set her in a little baby playpen, wiped his hands on a towel, and stepped outside.

Sure enough, his neighbor and friend was standing on his lawn, waving like a lunatic. "I'm coming!" Chase laughed, walking over. "What's up?" he asked when he finally approached. "Your house isn't burning down, I see, so where's the fire?"

Finally Chase came out of his house with a laugh and questioned him about a fire, "No fire!" He grinned, "Thankfully, of course. But you'll never believe it." He chuckled, "I'm going to be a father!" He moved over towards his friend, "Dylan's pregnant! And I'm going to be a father!" He smiled, "And I don't really know anything about raising a child." He laughed with a grin on his face. He was just so happy that he had someone like Chase to share this with.

Chase raised his eyebrows. "Pregnant?" He grinned. "That didn't take very long." He shook his head and clapped a hand on Ari's shoulder. "Congrats. That's great." He grinned once more. "Welcome to the club. I should tell Mia; she would probably just be happy not to be the only mother around, anymore." He paused for a second. "You should come over," he chuckled. "See our house. The nursery. To prepare yourself."