Steve lets out a deep sigh. God was it painful. Maybe he never would have agreed to this if he knew how painful it really was.

No, who was he kidding, he'd let you get him pregnant a hundred times over.

He rubs his swollen stomach, looking down at the somewhat large bump. You had prohibited him from going outside, as to not harm the baby, and so you were currently out, getting food.

Hearing the door open, he perks up, knowing it meant you were home.