You had been in Matt’s live for a good amount of time. A bit more than 10 years. You’d been through everything together. His movies that brought him fame the bad flirty boy the camera made him out to be, internet scandals when photos of you two hit released sneaking away from a party… or the diets and the late night runway shows of your modeling days. (You still modeled in photos and in television appearing for a short amount of time in movies or shows but you hadn’t done runway in a while since 29 was too old for that. But you were fine). Matt still had more movies too make and you were settling down. You both were. It made it easier since you were finally pregnant with your first child. Matt had been so exited when you told him and now he was so protective, always hovering. He cut his hours on set just to be with you more. You hadn’t told the public yet but you soon had too since it was getting hard to hide the bump especially with may approaching in New York. You were due in October.

That night you layed in bed, the sheets pulling below your growing bump that wasn’t big but definitely wasn’t small. Matt was on his side beside you with a gentle hand caressing the swell of your abdomen…