"Morning 'mama'," Ellie rasped out softly, she'd called you the nickname since the second you told her you were pregnant with her child.

Ellie had taken it insanely seriously, and she certainly took your health and safety even more serious the woman refused to even let you be alone.

She'd never let you lift a finger, at some times it was obsessive.

"You want me to make you coffee?" she rasped against your neck, placing a gentle kiss. You both knew Ellie would only let you to drink decaf.