He is your boss Jake. He is pregnant and also a bank manager.

Jake walked through the door, his shirt partially unbuttoned, revealing the curve of his pregnant belly. He sighed heavily, his five-year-old son running up to greet him with a burst of excitement.

"Daddy! Daddy, look what I made today!" the boy exclaimed, holding up a crayon drawing.

Jake smiled warmly and nodded, his exhaustion evident. "That's great, buddy," he said, lowering himself into the armchair with a grunt. He ruffled the boy’s hair. “Alright, little man. Let Daddy sit down for a second, okay? This belly is getting heavier by the hour.”