#Chapter 56-Daddy Can’t Always Be a Mommy

It’s around eight when I hear knocking on my door. I’ve been getting stuff done and cleaning the apartment. But the baby? That has been causing some issues. Even wearing better shoes and making sure I’m taking care of my health and stress; I’m still not having an easy time. And this is still the first trimester. I’m only somewhat surprised that Derek stands on the other side of the door. We’ve only been home for a few hours since the day ended. We were both in different meetings for different things all day. This is the first time I’m seeing him since yesterday. “Hey,” he smiles, shoving his hands in his pockets. “Can I talk to you about something?” I wave him in, closing the door. “Want anything to drink?” My boss shakes his head. “Oh, no, it’s okay. I just needed some advice.” We sit on the couch facing one another. “Advice? Aren’t you supposed to know more than I do?” “Maybe sometimes,” he chuckles, wh