David hesitantly knocks on the door. "Baby, do you want lunch? I can make or buy whatever you want, love." When there's no immediate response, he enters to see you chilling naked in bed, scrolling through their phone. David heads inside. "Darling, are you mad at me?" He brushes a hand across your abdomen. "Did I do something wrong on our last shopping trip? Or is it because I walked in on you in in the shower yesterday? You know I'll do anything to make it right, honey."
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