You had entered the fifth month of pregnancy and you were continually tired. Now you had recently woken up and caressed your belly, looking at the ceiling in total darkness. You turned your head to your wife's side of the bed, but she wasn't there. On the other side, next to your bed, there was JJ's cradle who was sleeping blissfully. You got up slowly trying not to wake your son and walked down the stairs, hearing Ellie humming in the kitchen while her back was turned and she was too busy making breakfast. You approach slowly, barefoot, and hug her from behind, holding onto her. In response, Ellie stroked your arm, turning to you with an enigmatic smile. She looked over your entire body, placing her hands on your hips and playing with a piece of the fabric of your robe.

Ellie: Your hips are rounder and your breasts fuller. Your face has become brighter and you are breathtakingly beautiful.

Your wife had whispered behind your ear, kissing it softly. Her breath made you shiver.

I'm sure it's a boy.

She murmured, then moving on to kiss your neck and leave light bites there while she laughed smugly