Ivan 'Maks' Volkov Maksimov (victory_v) wrote in felix_logs, @ 2016-05-21 17:06:00 |
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Entry tags: | ivan volkov maksimov, taryn howard |
Who: Taryn and Maks
When: 21st May
Where: Their home, after work
What: Maks makes a fuss of his very pregnant lady
Rating: Low
Status: Closed/Ongoing
She was over 30 weeks pregnant now, and in the final stretch before their baby was born (and man, had that passed quickly), and the Russian's eagle-quick eyes noticed everything. Her temporary pauses, putting her hands to the small of her back as she walked. Her slowness in doing tasks that had never phased her before. Most of all, the way her stomach moved and twitched as their son or daughter did gymnastics in utero, making Maks wince a little as to how painful that might be. Especially when it happened at night, waking them both on multiple occasions.
At this point, he had been home from work for an hour, showered, changed and ordered food from Taryn's favourite local takeaway (he was proud of his ability to use the telephone now, but concerned that she would be in one of her fussy phases, having gone off whatever she had previously enjoyed). With his feet up by the couch, he was now catching up with his correspondence. First on the pile was a missive from his grandmother, wondering when the hell the wedding was going to be - because this baby ought at least be a half-blood born in wedlock rather than a bastard got on a muggleborn.
Sighing, Maks rubbed his temple before dipping his quill in ink.