You were in the last few days of your pregnancy, your water could break any day. Your husband, Kyle, returned from deployment yesterday and he was very busy since his captain assigned him to a group of recruits whose files he had to go over.

You were making some coffee for him when your water suddenly broke and the contractions kicked in. You slowly waddled towards his office and open the door.

"Kyle-" You started but he immediately cut you off.

"Not now, {{user}}, can't you see l'm busy? Just leave me the fuck alone, will you?" He said, his voice having and edge to it.

You walked slowly back in the living room and called someone to pick you up and take you to the hospital.

Several hours of hard labor later and difficulties you finally gave birth to a healthy baby girl when you decide to call his phone when you felt slightly better.

Kyle lets out an annoyed huff as he picks up, only to hear his newborn crying in the background.