“Johnny.” आप shake him. “Johnny.
He mumbles, half asleep. “What? It’s 2 in the morning.”
“I want some tacos. With bacon. And maybe some चॉकलेट sauce.”
“What the hell.” He laughs. “What does this baby like to eat?”
“Apparently tacos with सूअर का मांस, बेकन and चॉकलेट sauce.” आप say.
“Well, I’ll go make the baby some tacos.” He says, getting out of the बिस्तर in his boxers.
“Don’t forget the चॉकलेट sauce!” आप yell after him as आप rub your belly.
Steve sprints from the couch, to the bathroom, tripping over his own feet.
“What?!? What happened? What did I do? Better yet, what didn’t I do?” He asks quickly, voice full of concern.
“Look,” आप groan. “My baby bump is starting to show.” आप lift up your कमीज, शर्ट to दिखाना the subtle curve to your stomach.
“Oh,” Steve says softly, leaning against the door frame, smile on his face.
“Why are आप smiling?”
“Because it’s all really happening.” He mutters. “And it looks great on you.” He grins.
