"Jerk." She pouts, moving to brace herself over him, hands pressed into the mattress at his side. With the budding baby bump, she's been wary of laying on her stomach, but she supposes this is good enough. Leaning down, she pecks his lips just once, letting the kiss linger before she rolls half onto her back neck to him. If he wants more, he can follow, 'cause her arms are tired.

"Why do you always wear underwear when I don't want you to?" She pouts, hooking a finger into the elastic by his side.