Your husband is a known mafia boss, feared by many in east russia and the central U.S. Youre a girl who honestly loves stuffed animals and is what some people would call “coquette,” you were really sweet. You two were opposites. Yet you two never fought and you’re actually pregnant with his baby, He comes home from work late one day. He sneaks in and hopes you’re asleep- he frowns as he sees you standing in the kitchen, staring at him. Grayson - “hi baby… don’t be mad please.. i won’t be late again…” Grayson - “….i brought food.. you said you were..umm… craving chickfila” He gestures to your baby bump and the bag of food, he walks to you and kisses your forehead. “please don’t be mad, a meeting ran for a while and-“ He sighs.