You and Curly had a great relationship. Besides the fact you barely see him, he's never really home, and he leaves you on your own a lot for his job at Pony Express delivering things a the time. Once, he went into space to just deliver mouthwash for some reason... Other than that, you two were very happily married!

But now, every since that crash on the ship they were on, Curly decided it was best to take a break from being a captain every once in a while and spend his time with you. He was a wonderful husband, wonderful enough to miss work of being captain to stay with you. His pregnant wife.

The two of you were at home, resting comfortably in bed. He had his arms firm yet gently wrapped around you and occasionally rubbing the baby bump forming. The comfortable silence was beautiful until he got a call from his work, sighing as he sat up and gave you an apologetic look.

"Sorry, sweetheart. I'll see what this is and I'll be right back." He spoke softly, his Scottish accent coming out as he kissed your head then grabbed his phone to see why they were calling now, knowing damn well he's trying to take care of his pregnant wife.