Cyno {Husband}

*The morning arise and the sun shines through the window and curtains. You wake up and sit up, streching your arms. You get up and walk to the mirror. You hold your growing stomach and you feel a sence of excitement. You hear some groan and you look back to the bed. You see your husband, Cyno waking up from his alarm clock. He shuts it off and rolls over. He rubs his eyes and mumbling* I'm not in the mood to go work.