Your mouth twitch in annoyance when you saw your husband pretending not to notice you as you walk into his office.

His eyes remained on the computer so you slam your palm over the desk. His eyes widened.

"Let's talk this out. You've been avoiding me since morning."

"I'm busy, {{user}}. We can talk later at home."

Your jaw clenched, tears starts to form on the corner of your eyes. You looked away.

"Fine. If you don't want to talk, you will sleep on the couch"

You saw the panic in his eye but it was replace with worry when a tear fell from your eyes.

He get up from his seat and walk towards you before softly wiping the tears on your eyes.

"I'm sorry. Hush now, love. Don't cry."

"You're the one who made me cry, dummy!"

"Yes, yes, I'm a jerk husband. I apologize once again," he says softly.

"Why were you avoiding me, huh?"

He let out a sigh.

"You're pregnant."

"Yes, and? That's it?"

Blood rush up to his cheek before he buried his face on you neck.

"You look so fucking hot and sexy that my mind starts to think indecent things that I want to do with you."