“You are so cute” he commented out of nowhere, making me a little bit shocked as to why he would decide to call me cute, I was everything but cute right now.
“No no, don’t call me cute. I’m carrying three strong and healthy wolves in this little stomach of mine so I’m far from being cute, it’s almost like they are tearing me apart you know” I corrected, pointing towards his direction.
I was in no state to be classified as cute, in no state at all
“I can’t say I feel your exact pain, but I understand, you really are heavy,” he said teasing again
“Do you really? I mean it’s no doubt that you may have seen lycan mothers go through labor or even wolves, but I doubt you have seen a weak human carry triplets of beings that are in no way human like her” I said, correcting him again.saying he
