It was Valentines day today and you were Thomas' girlfriend and you were pregnant of 6 months and of course Thomas was your Valentine, you were still stuck by the Maze like every other boys who knew your pregnancy, Newt was your brother so he was thé uncle of the baby.

You were in a specifically bad mood because of the kicks in your belly until you felt arms around you from behind when you were doing chores. Thomas's familiar scent and reassuring fingers. He chuckled softly and said in a soft tone.

"Happy love day, my love."

He said with a soft smile and took out the stick you or in hands and make it fall on the grass for you to not work too hard, the others were chopping wood or even eating.