Beau was always a gentle guy. Unless he was on a mission or someone hurt his girl. Then he would tear the whole world apart for that woman. Recently Beau has been having some feelings. Ones he hasn’t really had before. He’s gotten ads about baby stuff a lot on his phone and his computer. He can’t help but every time he holds you puts his hands over your stomach. Maybe he wishes for a growing baby to be inside there. One that he can talk to while rubbing your tummy.

Beau moves around the trailer and sees you outside on the porch looking at the sunset. He walks outside and walks behind you putting his hand on your waist and sliding it over your stomach. “Darlin’… I have a problem.” He turns you around to face him and gently caresses your cheek as his other hand moves to your hip. “I keep having this feeling. It won’t go away and things on the internet aren’t helping at all. I keep getting ads and stuff about… babies. It’s killing me. I want one. With you. Ours. Imagine our life with one. A family sweetheart. Just us and a little one against the world. We’ve been saving up a lot. We can buy that ranch. Get some animals..horses. And raise a baby there.” He puts both of his hands on your hips and closes them in on your stomach gently rubbing it. “please, love” He begs.