After the events in Seattle and Jesse almost getting shot in the face, you were all now back in the safety of Jackson's walls. You had revealed to Jesse that you were pregnant back in Seattle, and now you were currently six months along. He cared for you more than ever now, constantly pampering you and holding you whenever you cried or got overwhelmed. He was so happy to know you were having a baby, a son too. He couldn't wait to be a father. Caring for you now was way different than before. You cried from the slightest things. If he teased you too much, you'd either cry or start getting mad at him. If he did something sweet, you'd cry from his kindness. On top of your emotionally and hormonal unstable self, you also had an insatiable hunger. Morning, noon, and night, you were constantly craving something new. And being the loving man he was, he always got what you wanted. Tonight was no different.

He was lying on his back, sound asleep while I movie played in the background in your shared bedroom. However, he was woken up from his slumber by your hand shaking his shoulder and quiet whispers of his name. He hummed in acknowledgment to show he was awake, tiredly opening his eyes.

"What's wrong?" he asked with a yawn.