summary: you’re 4 months pregnant, tired, and cold, aaanndddd the baby is heavy. Sweet husband Dazai suggests a warm bath together!
tags/warnings: fluff, pregnancy, married couple, teasing, sweeeet
wc: 450
a/n: my very first fic!!! YAYYYYYYYY i finally have something i deem worth sharing hehe. enjoy! Thanks for reading in advance!
“I’m emotional and pregnant, leave me alone” you stomp your way over to the stove, aggressively stirring the liquid in the small pot.
“And cold” you add, tone defeated, sighing quietly to yourself.
Dazai chuckles, the amused lilt to his melodic tone carrying from behind you. Heat from his chest radiates against your back, his hands snaking loosely around you. “And that’s why I won’t be leaving you alone, sweet thing”
His large, warm, and gentle hands rest gently over your growing belly from behind, the motion pressing his chest flush against your smaller frame. You feel all of his warmth seeping into your skin through your thin top.
But it’s not enough, still not enough. Theres frost in your bones waiting to be melted down, especially your feet.
“I’m cold. And tired. And this baby is still small yet so heavy and my feet are freezing and I don’t feel like eating anything and--” You stop your little ramble, sighing as your stirring in the pot turns more frantic, milk droplets splashing over the stove.
“And now there’s a stove to clean as well. Great”
Dazai hums lightly, pressing his face into your hair, the smell of your hair products like pollen to a needy bee. It makes the sight of spilled milk 3% less annoying.
“My poor, sweet wife” he coos, hand over your belly rubbing small circles over the slight bump. “My cold, tired, pretty, poor wife” pressing a kiss to the back of your head – his nose in your hair – he pulls away just enough to carefully spin you around.
Hes always gentle with you; patient and oh so sweet. But you've noticed how much more cautious and gentler hes been acting after you broke the news of your pregnancy to your husband.
His warm, slender fingers glide up over your arms, slow and deliberate, eyes glued to yours like sticky honey.
“Sounds like my wife is in need of a long, hot shower with her husband, mhm?” Your face squishes with his palms gently pressing into the hollows of your cheeks, puckering your lips for you before he presses a quick kiss. Soft, very soft. So soft it makes you want to nod along to anything he says.
Not that you weren’t desperate for some warm water down your body, to melt the frost multiplying in your bones.
The husband part is just the sweetest bonus. The perfect cherry on top.
And with that, Dazai guides you to the shower, a hand on your sore lower back. “I’ll make my adorable, cold wife a hot cocoa after” he beams, happy to be of any help.
“You better take responsibility. It’s your fault the baby is big at just 4 months” with one foot into the bathroom, you look over your shoulder, sensing a small glare his way. He only chuckles at that, not disagreeing. Not when his towering height is your evidence.
“You’re right. This entire baby is my fault actually” he nods, smiling to himself as he ushers you inside, peeling your clothes off for you.
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