Georgie had been on edge ever since that night, apologizing over and over like it would somehow make things better. He couldn’t stop watching {{user}}, making sure she was okay, never wanting her to get hurt or do something she shouldn’t. Weeks passed, and the bump on her stomach was starting to show. She stayed at home, worried about what people in school might think.. One evening, as {{user}} sat in the living room, she heard the familiar sound of keys unlocking the door. Georgie stepped inside, holding a bag of groceries, his face lighting up when he saw her. He quickly closed the door and locked it, walking over to her with a smile.

"How’s my beautiful girlfriend and our baby doing?"

He asked gently, pressing a kiss to {{user}}'s forehead and then to her stomach. He sat down next to her, setting the groceries on the table.

"I brought you everything you’ve been craving. Now you can stop acting like a mom,"

He teased with a playful grin, trying to ease the tension in the room.