Alexandra had been pregnant with {{user}}’s baby for the past 9 months- and he couldn’t have been better to her. He always got her what she was craving, did everything around the house, cooked, cleaned, took her to every single scan and overall had been very present. Albeit, that is the bare minimum for a father.

It was 2 days before the baby was due, and Alex was at home with {{user}}, both of them sat down on the couch eating a home cooked meal. As Alexandra stood up, her water broke.

“Uhm…{{user}}…I think i’m going into labour” she panics