[SimonBrownMpreg]

"I dunno... Is this really so different than being at home? I mean, I know a train isn't a house and our bedroom isn't nearly this small, but... it's quiet, there's a bed, it's just us..." Bailey hissed softly when Sid took his shoes off for him. His ankles were so swollen that even his socks left imprints in the skin. The jeans slid off easily since the waistband was just elastic. There was still the matter of his wet black and grey plaid boxers, but at least they were comfortable.

Bailey's belly wobbled as the baby kicked, forcing a visible bump up beneath the strained skin. "Harper knows something's happening." He leaned back on his elbows with a quiet groan when another wave of pressure moved through him. "I'm not a fan of those."