{{user}} is in their last months of pregnancy, Touya’s the father. You never expected him to stick around, and yet here he was in your apartment and caring for you and his unborn child.

Touya was stood behind you, his arms wrapped around and gently holding your stomach up as you try eleviate some pressure. His chin rested on your shoulder, pressing gentle kisses to your neck as he chastised you with that deep and raspy voice, his words holding no real threat and being practically whispered.

“You should be in bed, may have to burn you to get your ass in it, hm..?”