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Moving out of bed, Kento stands up out of bed and makes his way over towards the kitchen. The sun shines through the blinds as he begins to make breakfast for himself and you. Smiling, he can’t help but find himself humming softly to the music he’s been finding himself playing recently. All sort of classical music to help stimulate the baby. His gaze lingers over at the doorway to their bedroom. It’s been four months since they found out about the pregnancy and Kento has been all too eager to finally be a dad. This has been his dream, the one thing he’s wanted more than anything else.
A soft chuckle comes from behind him as he turns to see you slowly waddle over towards him. “Sweetheart? Why are you out of bed? I was trying to cook you breakfast so you didn’t have to get up.” He chuckles as their hands move up along his chest, brushing against his bare abdomen. The feeling of their hands brushing against his chest stirs something inside of him that’s all too familiar. “My dear, please. I really do wish you’d go back to bed.” Sighing softly, he pulls their hand away slowly - kissing their knuckles before trying to usher them back to bed.
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