Martijn POV

It's 4 PM. Time to get my ass away from the bed and get ready for the meeting and Minerva's visit to the STMPD studios.

I have to wake Miné up too, so I begin to rub her cheeks and she opens her eyes.

"Oh.... Hi!" she says hi, looking for my lips.

"Hello sunshine...." I tell her before pecking her lips.

She smiles and removes her arms from my neck to get up from the bed and grab her phone.

"No new messages. Great!" she exclaims.

I stretch out a little to wake my muscles and sit on the mattress.

I think I just heard my back crack.

"Martijn? At what time do you have to be at the studio?"

"The meeting is at 6 PM, but if you want to come with me, we should leave in half an hour" I answer her question.

"Ok, so.... I'm wearing something nice"

"Aww, you don't need to, don't worry. By the way.... Can I go to the bathroom?"

"Of course"

I get up from the bed and leave her room, walking down the corridor to the bathroom.

Making sure that nobody is inside, I enter and close the door behind me, then lift up my sweater and lower my pants to sit on the toilet.

I take a pee and then flush the toilet, putting back on my underwear and then jeans. Speaking of jeans.... Where did my belt go??

Not that I need it, because these pants are a skinny fit. They won't fall for sure. Plus, my lunch belly is making them a bit tight on my waist. Uncomfortable, but nevermind.

I walk back to Miné's room and notice that she changed her clothes. She's wearing a cute top with the leather skirt I choose for her back in the days and is about to wear white Nikes on her feet.

"Hey, you look cute!" I tell her, taking my time for a full checkout...

"Awww thank you!"

"You are welcome dear" I tell her while fixing my jeans' pockets. I always forget about that.

I pull up my jeans and lay onto the bed, looking at Miné putting on her shoes. Once she's finished, she takes a seat close to me.

"How are you? " she asks me moving her hand down and patting my belly.

"Could be better" I answer placing my own hands on my stomach, intertwining fingers with her.

She lays next to me on her left side and wraps her right arm around my body, looking for an hug.
I hug her too and kiss her forehead, feeling her hand on my chest lowering to my tummy.

She lifts my hoodie up and begins to touch my stomach.
"Does it hurt?"

"Ummmh, no. It's just discomfort"

She gets back to sit on the mattress, massaging my upper belly.
"You are just a little bloated"

"Oh, that's why my pants feel tight"

I see her hand moving towards my lower belly, to my pants' waistband.

"I'm still sorry for the laundry tho..."
She tucks her thumb in my jeans and slides it towards the fastening, undoing the button to let me be more comfortable.

"Mhh... " I whine intertwining my fingers with hers as our hands rest on my abdomen.

Minerva laughs, scrolling her head and leaves a little kiss on my cheek.

"Next time, just leave them open" she says hiding the undone button with my hoodie, but keeping her hand on it.

"That's not polite, as you say"

"Yes, actually. But don't die please"

"Ok. But.... Tell me. How much do you like to undress me? You always go for my pants... "

Her face flushes pink in two seconds, giving me a clear answer to my question.

"I guess this is a 'so much'. And I really don't mind that.... "
She leaves a soft peck on my neck and slides her hand under my hoodie, beginning to massage my stomach, saying
"Let's see if you get better with some massage, little idiot"

"Thank you so much.... Do you mind if I relax a little?"

"Of course not.... Come on.... Close your eyes and relax"
I close my eyes as she asked and enjoy the feeling of her hands giving me a massage.

"You will like this...."
She moves down and unzips my jeans to earn better access to my lower belly.

She moves to my navel height and increases the pressure a little bit. It hurts, but I know that I will feel better afterwards.

"Is this too much?"

"No no no.... That's great.... Thank you"

Mhhhh, so relaxing.

[...]

"It's 4:15 PM, so better get ready!" I tell my girl, thinking about the meeting.

"Take off that pair of jeans"

"I was already planning that"

"Don't wear anything that's snug at the waist. You have to let your stomach get better"

I get up from the bed and choose to change into a more comfortable pair of jeans. These are impossible to wear, considering that I have to sit for five hours straight and they barely fit.

"Which ones do you want to wear?" she asks me.

"These ones.... They are the most comfy, I think" I tell her taking out of a paper bag the black pair I bought yesterday, the ones with knee cuts.

"Nice, yeah. You have no idea how good they fit you....."

I take off the pants that I was wearing and happily slide into the new ones.
I put on my belt to adjust the waistband if I need to.

An oversize army green t-shirt on top and leather jacket and I'm ready to go.

"Martijn..... You..... How the heck can someone look this good.... Come
on that's not fair!!!!"

"Minerva, don't you realize that you are a sex bomb too?"

She gets all red cheeks, so cute.

"Come on, we need to go. Are you ready?" I ask her.

"I just need to put on a little make-up"

I nod and sit on her bed to wait for her to do her makeup. Never tell a girl that she needs to be quick with that.....