Third Person's Pov:-
Viaanshi sat up in bed, her hands resting gently on her still-flat stomach. The early morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a soft glow around her.
Her eyes sparkled with unshed tears of joy as she turned to look at her husband.
"I still can't believe it," she whispered, her voice filled with wonder.
"We're going to be parents, Shrey!"
Shreyansh rolled over to face her, his eyes still heavy with sleep but quickly brightening at her words.
He reached out and took her hand in his, their fingers naturally intertwining as they had done countless times before.
"I know," he said softly, his voice thick with emotion.
"It's amazing, isn't it? I keep thinking I'm going to wake up and find out it was all a dream."
Viaanshi let out a light laugh, the sound filled with pure happiness.
"Well, if it is a dream, I don't want to wake up."
Week 6:
Late night, Shreyansh woke to the sound of movement beside him. The bed was empty, and he could hear rustling coming from the kitchen.
"Aanshi?" he called out, rubbing his eyes sleepily as he made his way down the hallway.
"Are you okay?"
He found her in the kitchen, standing at the counter with a guilty smile on her face. In her hands was a half-eaten sandwich that made him do a double-take.
"Sorry, did I wake you?" she asked, taking another large bite.
"I just had this sudden craving for a peanut butter and pickle sandwich."
Shreyansh blinked several times, sure he had misheard.
"Peanut butter and... pickle?"
"Mmm-hmm," Viaanshi nodded enthusiastically, holding out the sandwich.
"It's so good! Want a bite?"
Shreyansh tried his best not to grimace, but his nose wrinkled slightly.
"I'll pass, thanks. But hey," he added quickly, moving to wrap his arms around her waist,
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