"Why?" My husband asked me.
I was watching him as he prepares for work.
I shook my head. "I was just watching you," I answered.
I think I have created a new habit, and it is watching my husband's every move. I don't know, I just love watching him; seeing each expression he make.
He smirked and walked to me-I was still in our bed-and kissed the top of my head.
"Do you want me to stay instead?" He asked.
I was tempted to say yes but I know he has to go to work. He had skipped a lot of working days just to accompany me and asking him to skip again would caused him a bad record at the company.
I don't want to stain his clean record.
I shook my head again. "You need to go to work," I said.
"But you need me here too," he said, brushing my hair.
"I will be fine."
"You sure?" He asked, caring my right cheek now using his thumb.
I nodded. "Yup. Don't worry about us," I answered, rubbing my stomach.
Elijah smiled and kissed my forehead. "Don't eat junk food please?" He said and I automatically frowned.
He really knew what's going on my head.
I was planning to eat some potato chips!
"Can I at least order some pizza?" I asked, pouting this time, trying to convince him using my puppy look.
"Please?" I persuaded more.
He sighed and nodded. "Alright. But I will be the one ordering it. I want to make sure that you won't exceed on your diet," he said.
I rolled my eyes. "You're being mean to me, you know?" I said.
He laughed and kissed me on the lips. "I love you, mommy." He said.
Still I glared on him.
Elijah cupped my face and kissed me on the lips. "I just don't want you to have a hard time giving birth, baby. Promise, after you deliver our son, I will let you eat everything you want," he said.
"I will get fat if you let me," I said.
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