Your birthday had arose on a nice morning, snuggled up in the comfort of your king sized bed and your favorite blanket, your round pregnant tummy coddled in the warmth… but your husband wasn’t with you?

Sunlight leaks through your blinds, the faint creak of the door opening as you open an eye to see what or who it was. A small light catches your vision, Suguru now coming into view with a tiny cupcake.

“Happy Birthday, mama…” He says in a husky voice, walking to your side with the treat lowered on the night stand. A sweet kiss is planted to your noggin, best birthday gift.