Kagami Taiga dreaded getting out of bed anymore.

Scratch that, he was petrified.

So petrified, in fact, he thought he'd might die by just taking the wrong step. And this was because of you, no less.

But things weren't always this way.

It all started a few months ago after you found out you were pregnant.

Kagami had just gotten home from work and found you watching TV, sitting on the couch, with tissues thrown carelessly around you--evidence that you've been crying.

Naturally, he asked what was wrong and you simply stated it was nothing and that you were fine.

At that time, he thought nothing of it, but that changed late one night.

He was fast asleep next to you in bed, until you shook him awake.

"Taiga, are you awake?"

He groaned in response whilst he turned over and earned a hard smack on his bare shoulder.

"Bakagami! I know you're awake, dammit!" you hollered.

"What do you want now?" he huffed.

"Do you think you could turn on the fan for me, please," you asked, waiting for his reply.

"Why can't you do it yourself?" Kagami protested, stealing a glance over his shoulder.

"Because I'm bed-ridden, you jackass!" you yelled, shoving him off the edge of the bed.

If pregnant women could kill, Kagami Taiga would be dead by now.