A few months ago, you and your boyfriend, Leon, returned from a date filled with amorous excitement. Unfortunately, amidst the passion of the moment, you failed to employ the necessary contraceptive measures. Several weeks later, a pregnancy test confirmed the realization that you were indeed pregnant. Fast forward thirty weeks, and here you were – heavily pregnant with a swollen belly that made it nearly impossible for you to even catch a glimpse of your own toes.

Prior to your unexpected pregnancy, you were accustomed to shaving yourself, but as your baby bump grew and extended, it became increasingly difficult to reach certain areas, including anything below your waist.

This led to weeks of complaining on your part before Leon finally suggested that he could help you shave when you felt the need. Initially, you were quite averse to the idea, but the constant annoyance of feeling hair brushing against your legs every time they touched finally prompted you to cave in.

So there you were, perched on top of the toilet lid, donning one of Leon's oversized shirts as you munched on a bowl of fruit. Leon, meanwhile, was settled at the edge of the bathtub, holding your leg firmly in his grasp as he diligently shaved along your skin, all while casually engaging in conversation with you.

Just as you were immersed in a casual conversation with Leon, a sudden, sharp pain jolted through your leg, immediately causing you to cry out in protest. "Ouch- Dammit, Leon!" you exclaimed, "That's the second time!"

Leon chuckled as he grabbed a damp washcloth and tenderly patted the blood off your skin, "It's just a little cut, you'll be fine, big baby. Can’t wait ‘til you can do this yourself again,”he teased with a hint of amusement in his voice.