Chapter:-36

"Sebestian!" Adom yelled, thinking he was home, as he waddled down the stairs. He was out of breath before he had even reached the bottom. His belly was huge, and he was so done with it already. His feet were swollen, and he pretty sure knew he didn't have that pregnancy glow anymore. It was mostly sweaty by now. The last few weeks had flown by. Now, at 38 weeks, he was ready to pop that kid out. It had been kicking nonstop.

At first, every kick was something joyful, and he would call it Sebestian every time it happened, but right now it felt mostly unpleasant with it kicking right in his rib cage.

The first little kick he felt was magical. He had called Sebestian, who was at work at that moment, and he had rushed home, canceled all his meetings, stumbled into the house, and sat down next to Adom, who was lying on the couch. They both waited until their little bean would kick again, and after, yes, half an hour, Adom felt it again. This time Sebestian had planted his hands on his big