the late afternoon sun streamed through the curtains, creating a warm, golden hue in the bedroom. You walked in quietly, not wanting to disturb the peaceful atmosphere. There he was, your husband, sprawled comfortably across the bed, a soft smile gracing his lips as he slept

his round belly rose and fell gently with each breath, and you couldn’t help but smile at the sight. He looked utterly serene, his features softened in slumber. His hair was slightly tousled, and the light blanket was pulled up just under his chin, emphasizing the curve of his pregnancy

as you approached the bed, you noticed he had a few pillows arranged around him, a makeshift fort of comfort that seemed to cradle him perfectly. You could tell he had been restless earlier in the day, likely from the heat and the constant demands of work, but now he was finally at peace