Feng woke up slightly drowsy, the room was empty and his mate was nowhere to be found. "Wren..." he mumbled wiping at his swollen eyes.
He had not been getting proper sleep as of late. The morning sickness began and it has been making it very hard for him to have a peaceful night's sleep. And the need to pee, oh god, it felt like his bladder had shrunk into the size of a pea. He needed to pee so many times at night that he completely felt drained.
He walked over to the table and poured himself some hot tea. It sort of soothed his rolling tummy.
The door opened and Wren entered in a hurry.
"Why did you leave so early? I was searching for you," he yawned. Suddenly Wren pulled him into a tight hug. "Is everything okay," Feng gently patted his stiff back. "Wren, is something wrong?"
"no.. Nothing's wrong. Are you hungry? Why don't we eat the food Mu Zheng brought for us?" he said sweetly, kissing his cheeks.