@ heretic.
(It's all good!
)
His feet were swollen like two balloons, his lower back ached with the added weight he's never had to carry before, his mood swung like a lone pendulum and he felt like crap. Brian knew that he should ease up on Matt, all he'd ever do is try his best to help. But, he couldn't help it. Smoothing a hand over his now showing bump, Brian leant back against the counter, his stupid glass of milk in his hand. Cutting cigarettes and alcohol out was one thing, but coffee? He had actually cried when the doctor told him that.
"Brian?" Matt asked wearily, his head poked out from the doorframe, not wanting to enter the possible battlefield.
"Yeah, babe?" Brian replied back, his nose curled up in disgust at the bland taste of the milk. It's not for you, Brian. It's for the baby. He reminded himself for the tenth time since he woke up.
(It's all good!
)His feet were swollen like two balloons, his lower back ached with the added weight he's never had to carry before, his mood swung like a lone pendulum and he felt like crap. Brian knew that he should ease up on Matt, all he'd ever do is try his best to help. But, he couldn't help it. Smoothing a hand over his now showing bump, Brian leant back against the counter, his stupid glass of milk in his hand. Cutting cigarettes and alcohol out was one thing, but coffee? He had actually cried when the doctor told him that.
"Brian?" Matt asked wearily, his head poked out from the doorframe, not wanting to enter the possible battlefield.
"Yeah, babe?" Brian replied back, his nose curled up in disgust at the bland taste of the milk. It's not for you, Brian. It's for the baby. He reminded himself for the tenth time since he woke up.
February 23rd, 2015 at 09:30pm