Sage sort of cocked his head. "You're not fat," he noted. "Pregnant and fat are two very different things," he pointed out. "And skinny isn't always healthy. You're perfect when you're healthy...I don't want you starving yourself," he noted worriedly.

"But what if you lose interest in me?"

Sage shook his head. "What you look like isn't what makes me love you," he pointed out, kissing her head. "Besides, if you're healthy I'll find you very sexy,* he added with a wink.

"Are you trying to bribe me, because it it working...." She admitted accusingly

Sage just laughed and shook his head. "No, not on purpose," he mused. "But if it's working maybe I should," he teased.

"Fine, let's make some food" She huffed quietly

Sage nodded with a soft smile and moved to get up, holding his hands out to help her up. "Come on, let's make it up together."

Amira took his hands and used the leverage to peck his lips

Sage smiled when she took his hands, kissing her back and then releasing one of her hands, walking next to her as they moved to the kitchen. "Now, what sounds good?"

"Anything you want." She chirped, smiling softly at him. She'd honestly been so scared to gain any weight--pregnant or not--in case Sage lost interest and left. She knew he loved her, but that had never stopped anyone else she'd met--especially her ex.