Imagine Person A of your OTP is pregnant, and Person B is constantly being sent to the grocery store because of Person A's bizarre cravings.

"Sam, are you awake?" Jules asked, as she continuously poked her husband in his shoulder. The only response she got was a groan, followed by a small snore.

"Sam, wake up!" Jules tried a little louder and a harder poke.

"Jules, no joy, repeat, I do not have the shot." Sam mumbled.

"SAM!" Jules all but shouted, while pushing Sam as hard as she could. This resulted in Sam being rolled off the bed.

Sam jumped up from the floor, "JULES?!, What is it? The baby? Are you ok? Is it time? No, its too soon!"

"Sam relax, I just wanted to know if we had anymore tortilla, so I can have a burrito. Oh and did we eat all the eggs this morning, cause I'm craving a breakfast burrito with peanut butter." Jules replied with an almost dream like expression.

"No you told me to throw away all the peanut butter last week, when you said just the look of it made you sick" Sam explained, as he sat back on the bed, "and you ate all the eggs and tortillas at dinner."

"Oh. ok. Never mind. Go back to sleep." Jules told Sam, as she turned to her other side facing away from him

Sam stood up, grabbing his wallet and cell phone before walking over to the side Jules was facing. "Jules, I'm going to head over to the 24 hour convenience store, do you want anything else besides peanut butter, eggs and tortillas?"

Jules looked up at him, "No, Sam you don't have to. Its 3am, you have to wake up in two hours, go back to sleep."

"If my pregnant wife wants a breakfast burrito with peanut butter, than my pregnant wife is going to get a breakfast burrito with peanut butter, no matter the time of day or night." Sam said while brushing a piece of hair from Jules' face.

Jules grabbed his shirt to pull him closer, "I love you" she stated.

"I know, now you want anything else before I leave?" Sam said already walking to the door.

"Nope...oh wait! Can you buy a jar of saurkraut too?"

"Really?" Sam asked a look of disgust crossed over his face.

"Hey, don;t give me that look. This baby is as much mine, as it is yours. And right now baby wants a breakfast burrito with peanut butter and saurkraut." Jules defended.

"Right, I'm taking my cell phone, so if you think of anything else just call. And try to get some more sleep, I'll wake you up when I'm back and when your food is ready." Sam yelled as he was already out the door and walking down the stairs.

"Love you," Jules cried after him.

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