Thea's POV;
"I'm pregnant, Jasper, not made of glass!" I huff, and cross my arms as I glare at him.
Jasper stands his ground, arms crossed, jaw tight. "You shouldn't be walking around so much. What if you slip? Or trip? Or—"
"Or what? Break a nail? Oh wait, no—I might spontaneously combust because apparently, breathing is too dangerous for me now!" I throw my hands in the air. "You won't even let me tie my own shoes, Jasper! I swear, if you try to stop me one more time—"
And then… it happens.
A strange sensation, followed by a warm gush of liquid. I freeze, blink down at myself, then look up at Jasper.
"Oh," I say simply. "My water just broke."
For a second, Jasper just stares at me. "Wait… what?"
Then, absolute chaos.
He explodes into action—except nothing he does
