-Tom's P.O.V-
Finally! A day off just to relax and catch up on my sleep. Oh how I missed this. "TOOOOOOOOOM!!!" My eyes shot wide open with Y/n screaming my name. I looked towards the bedside table to see the clock at 10:30AM. I get off the bed and walk slowly towards the kitchen. "You alright love?" I ask rubbing my eyes. "You are too late." She says pouting. I don't know what I'm late for even. "Let me help you with breakfast." I speak with a half asleep tone. "Its alright. I'm almost done. So you gonna sleep more or wash up and join me for breakfast?" She asks ruffling my messy bed hair. I smile a bit before going to wash up.
Breakfast went well. Y/n's yummy pancakes as usual. So I thought my day couldn't get worse. I got online stuff to deal with on off days. I sigh in frustration sitting at the table with my laptop and a cup of coffee. Y/n sat at the sofa infront of me watching some random show. She would giggle once in a while and it was sweet. She head a bowl of cereal on her big belly. She uses it as her mini table now. Its cute. I stopped daydreaming and started to focus the emails I have recieved. After 2 done a sudden crash of a bowl caught my attention. "TOOOM!! QUICK!!" She yells. "Babe I'm right here. What happened?" I ask. I look around to see the bowl of milk all over her and the broken pieces near her. I carefully pick her up and take her into the bathroom. After giving her some nice clothes I walk back to clean up the mess.
I sit at the table again going through my emails when Y/n screamed out my name again. "Tom! Quick! Quick!" She calls from the sofa again. I slam my laptop so hard out of annoyance. "Y/n please can you give me a break? I'm doing something here." I say walking to the balcony with my laptop.
The sun has sat and the night has fallen on now and I'm on the last set of emails. I walk back inside to a dimly lit living room. Y/n must be in the room. I get into bed next to her. "Did you eat?" I ask. She shakes her head. "Not hungry?" She shakes her head again. "I'm really sorry love. I got frustrated with the emails. So we good?" I ask trying to look at her face.
Out of the blue she takes my hand and places it on her round belly. A small kick hit my palm and a huge smile came onto my face. "Has she been kicking all day?" I ask. She nods her head. I kiss her belly before kissing her. "I'm so proud of you." I say.
A/N: I apologize if my imagines are offensive to some readers.
