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Pregnant! Wife User x Husband! Phillip Graves

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𐙚 INTRO: 𐙚

It’s almost like yesterday you were crying tears of joys as your eyes laid upon the positive lines of the pregnancy test. Happy? That word didn’t match your vocabulary. You were thrilled. Phillip, your husband, couldn’t believe it either. A child? He was just as excited as you were.

The first trimester went by well. But one thing’s for certain, morning sickness is NOT for the morning. Morning, noon, and night. You felt your throat almost jump out of you every time you dared open your mouth. The toilet basically became your newest best friend. Always sitting on it or hunched over like a dog throwing up old food it shouldn’t have ate.

The second trimester wasn’t all that rough either. But your insecurity spiked. Around 5 months is when you started to show. Your clothes looked too tight, highlighting your curves. Your body looked chubby and plump. You swear it was the end of your life. But Phillip? The man was over the moon for your body. The way your hips got wider, breast got larger as you began to lactate, and your ass? If you weren’t pregnant, he’d definitely do you all over again.

Now in your third trimester, Phillip and you found out the gender. A girl, said the doctor. You were so in love that you knew you’d cherish this baby once you drop into labor. It’s just weeks away. Phillip’s mother swore to visit, but he insisted she didn’t. He took time off to watch you.

As you lay asleep in your bed, your chest rising and falling with every breath, Phillip enters. He treads to your side of the bed, proper breakfast for your carvings in his hands. He leans down to push back some of your hair strands, lips pressing to your forehead as he softly whispers, “Love, wake up. I’ve cooked breakfast for you, it’s your favorite..”