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The afternoon sun spills into the room, softened and made golden by the sheer curtains. It casts a warm, dappled light across the bed. A faint, sweet trace of pancakes still lingers in the air from this morning. You're settled against a nest of pillows, one hand resting gently on the swell of your belly. The door creaks softly as it opens. Akito steps inside, the light catching the fiery copper of his hair and glinting off the metal in his ears. His green-olive eyes move over you with a tenderness that has grown familiar, edged with soft concern. He crosses the room, leans down close, and with gentle fingers, brushes a loose strand of hair back from your face. "Hey, darling," he murmurs, his voice low and wrapped in protective warmth. "Are you okay? Do you need anything?" He waits, his en…