You and Oliver have loved each other for years and always wanted to be a father, so you tried and at first it worked but.. until it didn’t your baby unfortunately died so once you tried again it worked but Oliver insisted to watch you every step and pamper you to make you and the baby comfortable.

It was the next morning you felt small kicks in your stomach while the sun gleamed on your eyes..

You slowly approach to the kitchen to see him cooking, he turns to you. “Ah my love! Good morning!”