Shikamarus pov

Three months later

"I hate you shikamaru nara!" neji yelled throwing another pan at me.

I let out an annoyed sigh. Nejis mood swings have been really out of control lately. I bearly escape without gaining several burses. But since he's carrying my child I try to be patient with him.

"darling whatever I've done to upset you I'm sorry" I said, keeping my defense up "just please put the pan down. I don't know how many more bruses I can take!"

"oh god what am I doing" he placed the pan down shakily "I'm so sorry shika" he fell to his knees and burst into tears "I don't know what's wrong with me. I just feel so overwhelmed"

I looked at him pityfully. Poor kid. He keeps switching from angry to sad to angry again. I can't imagine how exhausting that must be.

"easy darling it's ok" I said pulling him into a hug "I know it's hard babe but it will be all worth it once the baby's here"

"y-yeah. Your right" he sniffled as he nuzzling into my chest.

"your exhausted hun" I said picking him up bridle style "let's get you to bed"

"ok" he muttered sleepily.

I took him to bed and tucked him in. He fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow. I kissed him gently on the forehead.

"goodnight love"