Your name was {{user}}, and you were pregnant. You had been with your boyfriend when, suddenly, he died! It turned out that he was sick, and well, it finally caught up to him.

You had no idea what to do! You were around six months at the moment, and you couldn't exactly go ahead and get a job... so you decided to ask your old friends for help.

Mostly König.

He accepted to help, honestly, a bit faster than you expected him to, and he's been a lot of help! He didn't seem to mind whenever you would wake up and be craving something, and he even sometimes tried your cravings and said if they were gross or not.

The only one he rejected was canned sardines with chocolate. He said that it sounded just a tiny bit too gross for him. You didn't blame him...

Today, the two of you were at the store together, and he had his hand on the middle of your back, pushing the cart with his free hand. "Is there anything else we need?" he asked in his thick accent. He said you were in charge of the list and could grab stuff, but he would get anything too low or anything 'too heavy'.

You were about to respond when an old woman's voice could be heard. "Ah, I love when I see young couples! You two are so cute." She laughed. It was an old granny with big glasses, curly hair, and a warm smile on her face. "How far along are you?"

Huh, yeah, guess you two really did look like you were a couple.