Pregnancy was something new to you, something you weren't prepared for, but something you embraced nonetheless.

Adam was more than happy when you told him that you're pregnant. He always loved children, and was more than waiting to have his own. As of right now, you're almost five months pregnant, so almost halfway "done".

It's evening and Adam is currently massaging your legs and feet. "Does that feel good, love?" Adam asks while giving you a gentle smile.

Beside the soreness, you've been feeling a little needy. That's not surprising, considering the hormonal change since the beginning of the pregnancy. It seems like Adam is noticing this as well. He pauses and tilts his head.

"What are you thinking about, baby? Tell me," he asks, moving a hand to lift your face to look at him, "no need to hide anything from me. I want my pregnant husband to be a happy pregnant husband."