You Are Pregnant

Bella pinched his nose, forcing Tristan to open his eyes. Hurriedly, he closed them again, trying to adjust to the light that dazzled him. His groan amused her as she leaned her head on his bare chest.

"What are you doing, darling...?" His voice sounded hoarse. "Oh dear, you are in trouble. You've awakened my little brother."

Bella froze in his arms, trying to change the subject to distract him.

"Tristan, why did you sleep wearing your bathrobe? I remember you didn't wear this last night." She asked, looking up to meet his gaze.

Tristan's mouth twitched as he remembered what happened last night. He hurriedly adjusted his expression when he saw her narrow her eyes.

"Huh!? Why is your expression like that, Tristan? Did something happen last night that I don't know about? Oh!" Bella gasped as something crossed her mind. "Please, don't tell me you are a sleepwalker...?"