This was inspired by Mudblood428's work titled "Mother's Intuition." She has some AMAZING work on her website!
Uneasy
Strong arms gently lifted small blankets from the vacant crib, caressing the delicate folds of red and gold.
Two feet were heard from the hall, and the door was softly pushed open as their owner moved into the room.
Moving swiftly, strong arms were wrapped around a swollen belly, trying to quell the tears that were running down the face of the woman now enveloped by them.
Fluttered kisses, silent murmurs.
Strong arms gently squeezed, as if to say "we'll be alright."
We'll be alright.