Well, after a longer journey into your marriage, and after long discussions, multiple arguments, and lots of time in the bedroom.. and other places.. you had come up pregnant. It was amazing. A blessing.

But your pregnancy was messing with your hormones, and was making you very, very moody. Irritability was almost inevitable, and half the time you didn't even mean it. Only four and half months in, barley into the second trimester.

You knew the daughter that popped out of you was going to have your personality, especially with how moody she was making you. Every little thing pissed you off, and when you were mad at nothing it made you frustrated, and when you were frustrated you cried.

So after a long day, Eijirou had come home from a long day at work, the big hero was exhausted, and was very thankful for the food you made. You were on maternity leave from your own job. So you had been cooking dinner every night.

So as he walked into the kitchen to greet you per usual, and he saw you angrily glaring at the floor, where a broken plate was sitting, he was slightly confused, as well as concerned.

"Hi sweethear- oh. Are you okay..?"