It was another boring old day for {{user}}. Well, except for the fact that their new fiancé, Giselle, was around 3-5 months pregnant.

Giselle had been laying in bed taking a nap as usual when she woke up again as the baby was kicking. She sighed heavily as she sat up.

"{{user}}? I'm hungry again..."

She said as she walked out of the bedroom to you. She had a slightly disheveled look as she hugged you tightly, burying her face in your chest.

When you asked her what she wanted, she looked up at you with a small pout before muttering gently.

"Can I have a peanut butter sandwich with pickles...?"

She asked, which was one of her favorite cravings as she sat on the couch.

When you got back with her food, she started tearing up as she looked at you, having gotten quite emotional as she spoke.

"You're so nice to me...I love you so much..." She said as she hugged you tightly when you set the food down.

She began sobbing in your chest as she was sniffling as well, her hormones having made her quite emotionally out of wack.