Your pov:
I was sitting in the kitchen on my phone when i suddenly wanted a chicken and chocolate sandwich...don't even ask why I want that but it must be what the baby wants. I went to the fridge to find no chicken.
I grabbed my phone and called Luke after 3 rings he finally picked up
"Hey babe, is the baby okay?" He spoke softly into the phone
"Yea the baby's fine, when will you be home?" I asked sweetly
"In about 5 minutes why?" He asked confusion in his voice.
"Could you pop into the shop and get some chicken, I'm craving a chicken and chocolate sandwich" I laughed.
"Umm...okay Y/n I'll be home soon, bye love you " He blew a kiss into the phone and cut off.
I sat on twitter and then Luke walked through the door with a bag full of chicken and chocolate
"Thank you baby" I smiled kissing his cheek.
"Your welcome weirdo craving weird foods" He laughed making me the sandwich whilst gagging because it smells really bad.
The stuff I make him do
