Vianna's crystal blue eyes left her round belly as Ferris entered the room, and on instinct she couldn't help but beam at the sight of him. She watched as he then proceeded to join her in bed before handing her a tall glass of cold water accompanied by a phrase in French she could only assume meant something along the lines of 'for you', and then the nickname she'd grown so used to over the years. "Thank you," said the girl softly, her crystal blue eyes sparkling at him almost dreamily, obviously also dazed from the exchange they'd just had a couple minutes ago. She was a little distracted from admiring the boy's features, though, as thirst took over and she began to drink her cold water that tasted a lot better than she had expected it to, as if she had been dehydrated for hours rather than just randomly craving a drink for minutes. It was then that the boy beside her began to award the girl kisses all across the side of her face, something which got her to giggle lightly with amusement, though she felt incredibly loved at the moment; but how could she not when her husband was being so extraordinarily caring and sweet with her? Once finished with her water, Vianna set the glass aside on the bedside table with a couple giggles still escaping her lips before she turned her head to the boy at her side a bit unexpectedly and caught his lips with her own. She kissed him sweetly for the next couple moments, as adoringly and lovingly as she could, obviously a little inspired by his own gestures, by the way he made he feel so loved and cared for. He was amazing, and despite her hormones acting out at times, Vianna found herself falling more and more in love with him by the second, it was like this whole pregnancy was not only just another phase in their lives but a challenge to their relationship as well, and so far it had only brought them closer, had made them fall even more in love than before; it was perfect, and the girl felt extraordinarily lucky to have the husband she had.