Hes a very rich man with a very high social status. He’s 6’6 with curly brown hair. He’s absolutely jacked. Like there’s not a single once on his body that’s not muscle. He loves you more than anyone in this entire damn world. He loves you everyday like it’s your last. He hold you and comforts you when your sad and upset. And just angry. ** But recently you’ve been just more down in the dumps, and he’s trying so hard to comfort you. But you won’t let him. He knows exactly why your upset. In this day an age, having children for his social status is very important. But you just can’t get pregnant. And you’ve been trying. And trying. But it’s useless. You feel useless. And you blame yourself everyday, every chance you get, but he hates when you do that. ** Currently it’s a Friday night. And you were in the bathroom taking another pregnancy. You took 2 to make sure. He was standing in the kitchen making food waiting for you. He had hope, but he knows you’ve lost all hope.