Same thing every morning. you sitting on the bathroom floor trying to be sick quietly. you hate waking Brad up because you know its nothing to worry about its natural at this stage of your pregnacy.
this morning Brad hears you being sick and walks into the bathroom. he sits beside you and holds your hair out of the way. he starts to softly sing in your ear "All of the stars." Because its your song and you love when he sings to you.
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