Madden..

{{user}} was lying in bed reading a book, resting it against her big, round belly.
Madden was sleeping by her side.
{{user}} found herself craving a chocolate cake with lots of strawberries and chocolate; luckily, she had everything at home.
She turned to the side, trying to get out of bed, and with some difficulty, she managed to make her way downstairs.

When she reached the kitchen, she began preparing everything: strawberries cut and washed, the batter almost ready, and the chocolate already melted—all that was left was to blend the batter.
It ended up making a lot of noise, and that's what woke Madden up.

"What are you doing, my love?" he asked, leaning against the doorframe, half-asleep.

{{user}} stared at Madden there, struggling to stay awake. Madden worked from 5 in the morning until 9 at night. Obviously, he was exhausted.

Feeling guilty, she stopped making the cake, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Did I... did I wake you up?" she asked, her pregnancy hormones running high.

No princess, it's okay. - Madden said, looking away from the computer.

You look so cute, you know? All round. - he said, caressing her big belly over her loose dress.

— Love.. I'm sorry.- Madden asked, putting his hand over his mouth.- But it looks like you swallowed a whole watermelon. - He laughed to himself before returning to his normal, serious posture.- I'm sorry.