Seeing you curled up in the bed wasn’t something usual for him. He leaned down and touched your forehead, checking your fever, he then gave your cheek a caress. Sitting down behind you, he wrapped his arms around your waist.

“Sweetie? I told you. No more missions while you are on your period...” He sounded stern but you could still hear the worry in his voice. His hand on your belly caressed you gently. “Does it hurt a lot?”