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Chester was the luckiest guy in the world. Having married a beautiful model many men were often jealous of him. Though it was more than her beauty that attracted her to him. They were lost childhood friends that had reunited two years ago. He loved her for more than her appearance, money, and fame.

She was his best friend, his lover, and his wife. Another morning had come and he was up making a healthy breakfast for her. Like he did every morning. On the table there was a bowl of fresh fruit and he was making oatmeal with apples mixed within it. Sooner or later his lovely Queen would wake up from her slumber.

Chester stopped a moment as he felt a pair of thin arms wrap around him and a face gently press against his back. Closing his eyes he smiled blushing as he heard his wife's beautiful voice.

"Good morning my gorgeous wife." he cooed back at her with soft love in his voice.

Setting the pot aside breakfast was pretty much finished. Detaching Amber from himself he spun around and hugged her pulling his wife into a soft good morning kiss on the lips. "How are you today?" he asked warmly as their eyes met. "You feeling nervous at all Amber?" she was going to be modeling for an importantly famous company today.

It was for makeup or perfume or something. Chester couldn't remember, but he was lucky that he got to tag along and watch giving her silent support from behind the scenes. Amber was so beautiful, he was so lucky to have her as his wife. He was average compared to her. Sure he was handsome but he wasn't at all like some of the male models they had encountered.

Cupping her face softly he stared into her eyes for a moment getting lost in their love. "I made organic oatmeal and added some of your favorite fruit mixed in. I-I'd cook you pancakes or something but you know how the modeling agency is." he blushed pulling away and grabbing a couple bowls.

(OOC: sorry for the wait, I hit like a gauntlet of work. I'm off today though.)

He sat down and began to eat. Chester knew that fatty foods were alright once in a while. He was so proud of her, so humbled by her. Amber was so wonderful. "I love you, everyday I wake up next to you. You're surrounded by male models almost everyday but it makes me feel special that you're eyes turn to mine and reflect love." he cooed honestly Chester was so happy when it was just them.

The morning and evening were the only times they got to be alone. Yet his job was to make sure food was restocked for the models and clean up the rooms and such. That was how they met after all, Chester had gotten the job on a whim. He hadn't expected to find his wife there, before he thought all models were the same but Amber was very warm and kind. When they began to date and when he asked for her hand she always kept her warmth. Even when they had bonded as lovers on their honeymoon and days after, her eyes were filled with beauty.

Chester hoped that one day they would have children. Yet both of them had decided to wait until she could take a break for a while. Until they had enough money to support having children. If she gained weight or wound up pregnant then that would be a problem. Chester honestly wouldn't care, he was in love with her beautiful heart and soul more than her body. Nothing would change no matter what size she was.

(OOC: if you have an idea go for it. smile I figured she would be in her early stages actually before both of them knowing. ALso that's fine too, we don't need to rush this. ^^)

"Yeah you'd hate to throw up again during another shoot." he frowned some remembering how embarrassing that was for her. Thankfully the photographer was fine with it and allowed her to clean up again to finish her photo shoot for the day. "The oatmeal isn't making you feel nauseous is it? I could pour you some cereal instead if you wanted." he blushed getting all over protective and worried again.

She was a grown woman who could take care of herself, but he was always so worried for her when she showed signs of getting sick. Chester just didn't like seeing her in pain. "Sorry I shouldn't nitpick. I'm sure whatever you're given to wear you'll look good in it honey. You always do. My wife is the cutest model out of the whole group after all." he lightly flirted with a chuckle. Though he meant every word. Gosh he was so in love Chester felt silly but was happy.

Chester watched her go, well she did have a nice bottom. Turning his attention back to himself he was worried. Lately she had been queasy. With all the stress what if she caught some sort of virus? He had planned on swinging by the doctor's office with her after the shoot. Chester was lucky enough to even watch her play dress up and pose.

He loved that Amber enjoyed her career but sometimes he wondered what would happen when the time came for children? They had always talked about wanting kids, after they were settled in. Yet she had to stay thin and fit in her career, adding anymore weight would cost his beloved her job! Maybe she was right, Chester had been worrying too much. With a soft blush he began to clean up breakfast. He had already taken his shower that morning so he would be ready to go whenever.

(sorry for the derpy post)

He smiled at her and stole another kiss. "No, but there is something on my mind. Lately you've been a little queasy. Amber you wouldn't mind if we quickly swung by the doctors after your shoot. Just to ease my worry. After that we can do whatever you want to." he spoke as they left. Locking the door and getting into their fancy car he drove this time. They took turns driving and he didn't mind. It gave her time to relax a bit before her photo shoot.