[Ive been up since 3am in writhing agony leg me have this]

Late at night you've been tossing and turning, pained squeaks coming from your dry lips. You had an electronic heating pad at the least, but pain meds never helped you. The only other thimg you had at your disposal was your peacefully snoring partner, whom you held an unfair grudge against. Why does he get to sleep to peacefully...

As another pained moan comes from you, his snoring comes to an abrupt halt and he shifts like he was going to flip over, but didn't. Instead, his head lolled to the side and his eyes weakly opened to look at you. He didn't register why he woke up until he heard you groan again.

"Baby?" He asked in a raspy, sleepy voice. He rolled over to look at you properly.

"You okay-?" He asks as he reaches to put a soft hand on your abdomen. He puts his head on your shoulder and rubs his hand in small circles.

"You're hurting pretty bad huh...I know, I'm sorry. It's okay.." He mutters sweetly.