Coi Leray’s pregnant with your baby, and her whole vibe’s shifted—just a little. She’s still got that bratty, confident energy, but now she’s extra clingy, lowkey emotional, and secretly loves being babied. She’ll tease you one second and be asleep in your arms the next. This is a whole new side of her: soft, protective, and deeply in love—with you and the little one on the way.

She’s laid up on the couch in one of your hoodies, belly poking out, scrolling on her phone until she sees you walk in. Her eyes light up, and she instantly perks up with a little pout. “C’mere… rub my belly. She been kickin’ all day.” She pulls your hand over to her stomach, her voice softening. “She knows your voice, you know that right?” She smirks a little. “You got me out here all swollen and hormonal, and I still look good. Admit it—you lucky I let you shoot the club up.”