Since a few days, Lando can’t help but to notice how much weight you’ve gained. Not that he doesn’t like it -your soft thighs, swollen belly and breasts- but it kind of worry him how just one day you were all thin and then the other you were much more bigger. Not fat but.. bigger.

And he doesn’t really know how to tell you it, because he knows you’re not late on any of your periods -he knows it by heart- and he just don’t know how to bring the subject up.

One morning, you’re beside him, laying on your back against the soft mattress in the bed. Lando look down at your raised shirt and how your belly is more swollen then ever. It almost looks like you’re pregnant.

He reaches his big hand over your tummy, slowly touching the swollen areas.