Me: Oh. I'm not finished cooking yet. You want me to call for room service?
Wife: No. I'll just wait. *sits on the kitchen island*
Me: Here. Have some fruits~
Wife: What fruits do you have?
Me: Mangoes, bananas, berries which do you want?
Me: Aryt. *gives her a banana*
Me: OAO whut happened!??!
Wife: I can't open this banana.. ;~;
Me: you want me to open it for you?
Wife: No. QnQ Hubby! This banana!! It's too beautiful!! QAQ *cries violently*
Me: OmO so.. you don't want to eat it anymore?
Wife: It's too pretty! But I want to! Q3Q I really want a banana Hubby! QnQ What do I do!?!? QAQ *cries louder*
Me: Should I get you a different banana?
Wife: B-but I want this one... QAQ but it's soooh preciioouusss!! ;A;
Me: I'm sure it's fine that you eat it. It'll rot and get ugly after a few days and its life will go to waste. You don't want that, right~
Me: Good. Now let me peel it for you so you wouldn't get hurt your feelings trying to peel it, I'll cut it too.
Me: Wife pls... give me the banana..
Me: Wife... let the banana go...
Wife: ;n; Will Mr. Banana be okay?
Me: He'll be right where he's supposed to, in your tummy giving you and our babies it's nutrients.
Wife: That sound so morbid! *sniff*
Me: At least he won't be a smoothie.
Wife: I like smoothies. ;n;
Me: You want me to make a smoothie out of Mr. Banana?
Wife: Will he be okay with it?
Me: I'm going to have to talk with him for a minute. *has gibberish talk with a fucking banana*
Wife: What did he say!? ;3;
Me: He says it's fine so long as we'll put tons of milk, that okay with you?
Me: Alright! Here's your Mr. Banana smoothie I made sure to put lots of milk. Drink up! *U*
Me: ouo great so.. I'll go back to cooking naw.
Me: oAo w-whut now!? what happened!? Is it too cold or what!?
Wife: Hubby!! ;A; Mr. Banana is delicious~ ;U;
And that was the time... I talked with a fucking banana like a retard and contracted it into a suicide mission to become a smoothie, so that I could protect my pregnant Wife's feelings which has been a bit way offish lately due to hormonal changes. It's like she's always drunk. But yeah, The End~