Recently you had been having some extremely strange cravings. Strange for a human, anyway. Since the war was over Antok was able to get and cook some traditional Galran food for you, which you loved. Unfortunately right now you were craving Earth food. A few weeks ago Antok had gone to the space mall and found some Earth food, so now you could eat some. 

Since it was currently in the middle of the night you had to be careful not to wake your sleeping lover up as you got out of bed. You crept out of the bedroom and went straight to the kitchen. You lit one of the lanterns and went to get the peanut butter, pickles and chips. Sure, it was a strange mixture. But right now you didn't care. As you were putting everything onto a plate you didn't notice that you weren't alone.

"What are you doing out here at this time of night?" Antok said, smirking a little.

You jumped a little, bit expecting him to be awake. You slowly turned around as you held your plate of food. Antok wrinkled his nose when he smelled the strange food combination you had.

"I uh- I'm having cravings again." You said bashfully, blushing a little.

"Are you sure that is good for you to eat?" Antok asked, not liking the smell of peanut butter, pickles and chips mixed together.

"Yes, I'm pretty sure that it's safe." You said, sitting down at the kitchen table.

"I'll make sure that the bucket is ready, just in case." Antok said as he turned around and went back to the bedroom.

You shrugged your shoulders a little as you dipped a pickle into the peanut butter before you ate it. You thought that it tasted fine, but then again, you were pregnant. You just hoped that your cravings wouldn't get too weird.