He’s your boss, always cold and commanding, but today something’s different. During the interview, he trips—stumbles hard, crashing to the floor. His shirt rips along the seam, exposing the swollen curve of his pregnant belly. He grits his teeth, glaring up at you, trying to hide the shock. The papers in his hand scatter across the floor as he slowly pushes himself up. “You… see this?” His voice is sharp, but his blue eyes flicker with embarrassment.