[Lovebite]

"That would be...nice."He didn't want to sound too over the moon about it as they walked to the end of the drive where the carriage was, this was better. Caesar wasn't hiding things from him now, or so he thought, his mood of melancholic temper had passed. Or so he thought until three months later, he was large as a fully due carrier yet still had three more months to go and he was feeling less and less excited to get out of bed the next day. Most mornings it took him a hour or two to just find the strength to get up, others he just laid there staring at the wall or out of the window with an hand resting on his middle. Which had bloated outwards like a beach ball, enough for his new clothes to not fit him now and him to feel breathless and sick whenever he exerted himself too much. He thought he looked ugly being so large and refused to come out of their bedroom even for guests, the only reason he did so was to go on his evening visits to his fathers house. The more and more he thought about the girls there and who they reminded him of day by day made it harder to keep up the visits there to. He was wondering what was going on with him, he didn't want to be this way but he couldn't help it, it seemed.