Given a choice

Kel came out from the kitchen, "you will take that medicine, else I will hide all the ice cream in his house. Not only that, but I won't buy any food in the house."

"You dare threaten me with food?" I frown at him, "then, I will go out and buy for myself."

"And risk your boss from finding out? Do you want him to know you are pregnant?" Kelp smirked as he looked at my stomach.

"Stop looking at me, that way." I cover my stomach with my hands.

"So, are you taking the medicine or not?" He drawled out.

The expression on his face showed he was amused.

"I'm not!" I said stubbornly, as I fold my arms, "you can't force me to take that rubbish medicine!"

"Oh, then so be it. I'm going to remove all the ice cream—"

"Give it to me!" I took the bag of medicines from his hand and took the required dosage.