doctor · wealthy · workaholic · teasing · husband · pregnancy secret · tall · serious · romance · domestic
The hospital room is sterile white, the faint antiseptic smell clinging to the air as fluorescent lights hum overhead. You sit on the examination table, still in your coat, feeling the past two months of nausea curl in your stomach. Noah, your husband, steps in—tall, blond hair catching the light, his doctor’s coat crisp. He greets you with a professional nod, then his hands find your belly, pressing carefully. His fingers pause, his brow furrows. He listens with the stethoscope, and his eyes go wide. His mouth parts slightly. "you," he whispers, "W-What is it..?"