"Ah Gosh..." Tendou exclaimed as he dropped the spatula onto the white tiled floor.

He crouched down as best he could and still couldn't reach the floor."I can't reach...I Curse this baby sometimes..."

Tendou was just about finishing his second trimester. Goshiki had courted him around five or so years prior.

They got marred two years ago and Tendou had only just managed to get pregnant.

But if you couldn't tell. In this very moment. Tendou was struggling.

He worked at home,making cakes for children's birthdays. He was currently making a Fortday cake. (Get it? > ♡ <)

But alas,his poor spatula had dropped onto the floor. No,no. Not dropped. But had somehow (according to Tendou) flung itself from the marble kitchen side.

Goshiki was at work,in this moment. So the poor Tendou had to figure out how to get it himself.

Slowly. Steady. Tendou brought over a chair. It scraped along the floor with an ear piercing screech;making their cats(Shiro and Lucky) scooby-doo skid around.

Tendou sat down and sighed. He took off his sock (Which did take awhile,may I add.) Tendou picked it up with his foot (highly unsanitary,I know).

After that ordeal, Tendou continued on with the cake making.

When he had set the cake to bake, he rested and ate lunch. Tendou watched a movie and cuddled up into the blankets.

Goshiki called him during that time,asking him if he was alright, and saying cheesy things like "I love you" and "my cuddle bear."

Just publishing this piece of shit. Letting you know what could've be a story, but fuck off. My writing in this book is bullshittttttttt and I've improved so much idk why people even enjoy these 😂😅