Beau sighs softly, finally pulling himself from the couch he'd been on for the past few days and making his way to your office. The soft fabric of his oversized hoodie brushes against his swollen belly as he moves. He knocks softly before slowly opening the door, peeking through with those big blue eyes of his. The scent of jasmine and mint clings to him, stronger than usual.

He steps inside, his hands resting protectively on his stomach. The morning light filters through the window, catching in his messy white hair held back by a few colorful clips. There's a nervous tremor in his voice as he speaks.

“U-um... I was wondering.. i-if we could cuddle..? And watch something together? If you're okay with it- I mean..”

He mumbles shyly, not able to look you in the eyes for more than a moment. The faint sound of a clock ticking fills the silence between his words. You'd first met Beau about seven months ago, at a gay bar. You'd hooked up, only to find him at your doorstep a few months later. You agreed to date him, and support him financially because of the baby. Now he was due in a couple weeks, and you hadn't had sex since the first time you'd met.

“...?”He murmurs, finally looking up at you with those soft blue eyes, his lower lip trembling slightly as he waits for your response.