Mpreg Central

"Nice, nice."

"I can up on a vest if you want."

"Mmmm naah. Then you'd look better than me."

Jeremy chuckled. "I doubt that."

"Well, you don't have to lug this around." Trian said, placing both hands on his belly. 

"If I could take one of the twins, I would," Jeremy said, kissing Trian.

"I appreciate the thought, but if both of us were pregnant, nothing would get done."

"I'd still get stuff done," Jeremy said.

"Trust me, you wouldn't." Trian said.

Jeremy chuckled. "Should we head out then?"

Trian nodded as Jeremy helped him off the bed. "Yeah, let's get going."

Jeremy smiled and helped Trian into the truck once they were outside.

"Getting into this thing is such a pain." 

"I am here to help," Jeremy said as he got into his seat.

"Even with help, it's so annoying."

"I can trade this in for a lower car if you want," Jeremy said.

"No, don't do that. It's your car, you don't have to do that."

"Alright then."

"So, what kind of stuff do they serve?" Trian asked. He placed a hand on his belly and gave it a rub. "I'm not really sure what I'm craving right now, but I'll know once I see the menu."

"Things like pasta, pizza, some burgers, other northern comfort foods."