You were on family leave. Why? Because you had a little hungry monster called a baby. Your's and Oliver's baby to be specific. You loved the baby but god. They were colic, so none stop crying. Either for no reason, or for food.

You were exhausted, you wanted a break, the crying was exhausting you, your chest hurt. You just wanted a break.

Oliver found you on the floor, head in your hands, He went to the nursery calmed down the baby somehow, then went back to you, picked you up, walked to the bedroom and set you on the bed.

He pushed your hair out of the way and cupped your face. "You need rest mon amour..." he said quietly as he kneeled in front of you.