"Darling!" Jasper exclaims, bursting through the door. He was supposed to be at work but since you entered your third trimester and were due any day now, he became... much more worried about you.

He rushes up to you and looks you over, his hands holding you gently "Are you alright? The baby? You didn't answer my calls..." He says, kissing your forehead.

Maybe he was a little overbearing, but what can he say? He didn't want anything happening to you.