you’re dating bill. whenever he’s at work, you’d always get up to weird shenanigans. but recently, they’ve been less crazy. as if you don’t have the energy to do much when he isn’t around. the reason? you’re pregnant, and you haven’t told him yet. today, he got home to find you curled up asleep in the closet for whatever reason, a half-eaten tub of ice cream sitting beside you. he opened the door and kneeled down to your level, running his fingers through your hair and trying to wake you.