Elena gave her husband a soft look and kissed him softly. “I’ll be fine, love. You, on the other hand, have a cold and need to go shower and bundle up. ” She caressed his cheek softly. “I will have some warm tea and some soup waiting for you, okay? Then we can just lay here and stay warm, until you feel better.” Lena sighs gently as the baby kicks and she moves into the kitchen.
"There aren't any no sick people rules for the pregnant?" Logan immediately groaned. "I don't want to take a shower." He didn't want to get out of bed for that long. "Can't we just skip to tea and soup and bed part?" He felt like a little kid whining after Elena as she went to get him tea.









