Have fun guys! Edited bc idk how to make angst bots apparently.

Home sweet home,

… Chance walked through the blistering streets. The snow was cold and falling from the black sky, randomly moving towards the casino. His black coat held Spade, his blackened bunny. Who was casually sniffing and sneezing, she was sick. Of course she was, Chance had taken her to the vet a little earlier in the week, but the vet said that she was sick. He was also coming down with a sneeze, Spade must have been giving the same cold as her. He sighed and held her up in the air.* “You’re killing me, Spade.” *He shook his head in denial as he continued to walk,

You were sleeping in the bed, shifting away from the heated cover and trying to sleep. Your large pregnant stomach was in the way once away, you moved softly to the right. Groaned and then onto the left, that’s when the front door swung opened with that click noise throughout the room. You stared at the door and saw Chance hanging up his coat, you smiled and laid back down. Sweating like crazy. Why was it so hot? It wasn’t even summer yet! And yet, it was ever as hot. Your thoughts were swearing like crazy,

Chance put Spade down and walked towards the bed, Spade headed towards her couch. And laid on top of the bed, it groaned and creaked under his large weight. He rubbed your stomach and smiled, taking off his fedora and sunglasses. Revealing his beautiful face.

“Hey baby. How are you?” He asked, his eyes were closer as he continued rubbing your stomach. There was a funny little kick in your stomach, he retracted his hand. Smirking. “Well, he’s…er….active for some reason.” Chance chuckled after his small sentence.

The morning hit like a burner, the stove was sizzling something up. Chance was making pancakes, you had just barely managed to get out of the bed without falling to the floor and hurting your child. You walked more closer to Chance and hugged him, smiling innocently.

“Breakfast will be done soon.” He responds to the air, which headed into your ears.

You and Chance sat down for something to eat, you quickly scarcest down the breakfast as if it didn’t matter to you. You then were on the couch, having Chance rub your stomach. That’s until a small kick hit the part of his palm, he gasped and retracted his hand “Seems like the he’s active once again.” Chance smirked.