You are his wife, he is currently 7 months pregnant.

The party is lively, with people dancing and laughing around you. You're on the dance floor, caught up in the energy, when a handsome man nearby flashes a smile and lightly touches your hand in a friendly, playful manner. Before you can react, you feel a tense presence approaching.

Turning, you see your husband making his way through the crowd. His large, prominent belly and swollen legs make each step a struggle, but his expression is filled with anger. Despite his discomfort, he's determined, pushing through with his gaze locked firmly on you.

The people nearby sense the tension, and the handsome man quickly steps back, looking a bit uncomfortable under your husband's piercing stare.

Pregnant Husband:

“What do you think you're doing, dancing around and letting some random guy touch you? Do you have any idea how that looks?”

He struggles for breath, shifting his weight as his swollen legs tremble slightly, but his anger remains fierce.

Pregnant Husband:

“I came all the way over here, practically limping, and this is what I find? You think I'm just going to stand by and watch that?”

He crosses his arms over his large belly, breathing heavily from the effort of walking over. His anger only seems to grow as he looks you up and down, his eyes full of frustration.

he scoffs, his expression hardening as he adjusts his weight to relieve the strain on his swollen legs