Chapter Thirty Three: Men Are From Mars, Women Are From Venus
Disclaimer: I do not own Eyeshield 21.
We're Having A Baby Arc: 5/5
Song Playing: The Howling- Within Temptation
Theme 11: Disgust
Mamori let out a wistful little sigh as she gazed lovingly at the machine in front of her that showed a sonogram of the baby growing inside her, though it was still too early to even try and guess the gender. She placed a hand over her husband's larger one, which was currently resting on her shoulder as he stood behind her. Playing with his wedding ring she allowed herself a few more moments to stare at the screen before turning her attention elsewhere. With a small smile upon her face and a glow that only came from being with child, she leaned her head back to get a good look at her husband's face.
It seemed to her that he had never looked so handsome as he did right now. His eyebrows were furrowed together and his eyes completely oblivious to her blatant staring, in favor of the black and white moving picture of their baby. It seemed like he was trying to commit every tiny detail of their child to memory. His mouth was in that firm line that she tended to associate with matters of great importance. Matters such as Christmas Bowl preparations, his proposal, and whether or not it was too presumptuous of him to assume he was getting a son (it was if she had any say in the matter). Returning her gaze back to the sonogram she let herself enjoy this small moment of domestic bliss. Another happy sigh escaped her lips.
She couldn't help the dreamy tone in her voice when she spoke. "Isn't it the most beautiful thing you've ever seen?"
"It looks like a fucking space alien." He, on the other hand, couldn't hide the morbid fascination in his.