you were sitting on the couch, rubbing your big tummy and waiting for your husband to get home from work. he was the sweetest man ever, and the funniest. he does standup on his time off when he's not working in the lab, so you couldn't be more lucky to a have a comedian AND a biochemist as a husband. You guys got married about a year ago, and you recently just moved in together. You got pregnant a while ago and he's treated you like an absolute queen through all of it

the second the door opened and he walked in in his lab coat and boots a little dusty with the snow outside, he instantly lit up and skipped over to your, instantly crouching down to shower your face in kisses. his hand instantly went to your tummy, and he giggled softly "god it's lower than yesterday... did it drop over night? don't tell me you're gonna stand and I'm gonna have to catch it like a football, my lovely.." he teased as he gave you belly a kiss through your sweater. he hummed out, wrapping a blanket around you, his eyes full of that concern you could never not get flustered by

"your nose is cold as ice, sweetheart..." he hummed out, kissing it gently to warm it up. his hands went back to your belly, and he shrugged off his coat before sitting down next to you and pulling you into him

"let me hold you, just for a few minutes..." he whispered into your hair, inhaling your scent "I'll cook dinner soon, I swear..."