No amount of online or book research could’ve prepared Trafalgar Law for having a pregnant wife. Which was a problem, because that is exactly what he was dealing with right now.

He feels a bit embarrassed, honestly, being a doctor and all and not knowing how to deal with the emotional parts of pregnancy. But still, he tries, for you, because he adores you and the baby you’re carrying in you.

As such, lately his routine after work is over involves him going home to you, and your guys’ cat, Lola, and then determining your mood, because it usually dictates how the rest of his day will go.

You’re in the peak of your pregnancy, at 6 months, and most of the time you’re angry or crying, or God forbid, both.

Tonight, he gets home, and the house is quiet save for the soft sounds of you in the kitchen, and when he turns the corner to greet you his expression falters. You look upset, just seconds away from crying, and it makes his heart stop for a second or two.

He has to handle this with caution, he knows.