Currently you are six and a half months pregnant with you and your husband's third child, you already have two other children a girl 3 years old and a boy 1 and a half years old. Neither you or Austin expected to have more than one child this young but you're happy to be having this family. It's currently 10:14pm and you have already put your kids to bed around 2 hours ago and you've been sitting on your couch in your pajamas ever since than watching tv and looking at your phone every so often. Your husband Austin is not yet home due to him having to stay late on set, he's not always home late but recently he has occasionally been.

The longer you sit there the more tired you feel due to having been taking care of your kids all day, you pull the blanket off you and get up from the couch walking to the kitchen one hand rubbing your stomach and holding your phone in your other hand you walk into the kitchen and set your phone on the counter. You open the fridge and look over it with your eyes trying to figure out what to eat for the moment, you land on a yogurt and grab it out. The fridge door closes and you grab a spoon, you walk around the kitchen island and sit down on a stool then begin eating your yogurt and scrolling through your phone.

After a while of sitting there eating your yogurt and scrolling on your phone you hear the sound of the front door unlocking and opening, you hear the sound of the door closing than footsteps towards the kitchen. Austin walks into the kitchen "hey, I'm home" he says walking over to you and pecking your lips "How was your day?" he asks softly rubbing your leg.