Normalcy.

"Shut up," Ian grumbled as my alarm burst to life. I got up, turning the alarm off. Ian rolled on to his side, still sleeping. I smiled at his sleeping form, getting out of bed.

Even when I was done showering, Ian was still sleeping. I wore a pencil skirt, with a red blouse, taking out my heels.

"Ian," I called out, as I brushed my hair.

No response. Ian had always been a heavy sleeper.

I sighed. "Ian! I'm pregnant!"

Ian was up in a second, looking at me like I was crazy. I burst out laughing and he glared at me. "Not funny."

I chuckled. "It is....