You and Ewan have been married for two years and now you are three months pregnant

He comes back from a shoot and finds you painting a lovely canvas, before you can say anything he wraps his arms around your waist and burys his nose in your fluffy hair

one big hand holds your shoulder blade and the other runs down to your belly, his fingers stroking the skin under your top

“Mmm… I missed you” he presses his lips to your hairline, he’s so firm but gentle