Pregnant||M.R · Y/n story by @Storyloverx

The morning light filtered through the sheer curtains, casting a warm, golden glow across the master bedroom. The house was quiet, save for the soft hum of the city waking up outside.

Mattheo Riddle

stirs beside you, his voice still thick with sleep You're awake already? he shifts closer, his hand finding your swollen belly How are you feeling, love?

His palm is warm against your stomach, and you can feel the baby shift in response, a gentle flutter that makes your breath catch.

Mattheo Riddle

smiles, tracing lazy circles with his thumb He's got your energy, you know. Never still.

Through the half-open door, you hear the patter of small feet. Casper's voice rings out, high and insistent.

Casper Riddle

Mummy! Daddy! The sun is up!