Pregnant Reader/Country

In her second trimester of her pregnancy (y/n) couldn't help but take in the changes her body was going through. She was not feeling embarrassed by her growing belly, she was happy. Her child was growing in her and in a couple more months she would be a mom. Though she didn't feel bad about her belly, she knew she had to cut down on what she ate, not only because of the weight gain that came with it, but also because she knew it was freaking her partner out. She couldn't but smile as the memory of her eating pickles dipped in peanut butter and her husband looking at her with disgust. She couldn't help it, it was very delicious!

She no longer felt any morning sickness, which in her opinion was the best part of this stage of her pregnancy, but where one pain was gone another rose, one she would gladly take over in place of the vomiting. The back aches were a pain, but her lover and his magic hands always helped her, and sometimes it led to some thing more.

A blush coated her cheeks as the thought of what she and her husband had done just a few days ago before he had to go to the world meeting. She wanted him to come back, even though she was used to this, and on some occasions she even went with him, she decided to stay at home this time. The thought of flying making her stomach do flip flops. In no way was she scared of flying, but this pregnancy made her get car sick easily, and that went for flying as well.

Her home was nice, and set up to feel cozy for her, while still satisfying her husbands need to look 'manly,' so she couldn't complain that she needed him here because the house was cold when she was alone. It just felt empty without him, she wanted him next to her on the couch cuddling as they watched TV, or sleeping with his warm body on the bed...

(y/n) shook her head, a smile forming on her lips, he was coming home tomorrow and once he was here, she was going to make sure that he didn't leave for a while. There was only so much time she could spend without him, especially now when her body craved him more often. If not for sex then for the pleasure his hands could bring her aching back.