Neal had already begun to figure out the details concerning money while Emma fought with her body's natural reactions to pregnancy. He began saving a little bit of his funds in a separate account just for the kid and began to eat a little bit less at lunch to save the few dollars that he could each day.
He kept a bottle of water in the bathroom for Emma and he tried to keep it cold for when she was having bouts of sickness. He'd read that there was medicine she could get but they didn't have the money for it.
Coming home he pops his headphones out of his ears and slides everything but his keys into the pockets of his coat. As the door pushed open he greeted Emma with a smile. Even if she wasn't happy to see him, he'd always be happy to see her. He hung up his jacket and set down his bag and keys before taking a seat next to her on the couch. His palm instinctively goes to her stomach as if protectively covering it.
"Hey, how was your day? You feeling okay?" He was tired, there were now noticeable bags under his eyes but Neal didn't really care. Emma was more important than losing a little bit of sleep.
no subject
He kept a bottle of water in the bathroom for Emma and he tried to keep it cold for when she was having bouts of sickness. He'd read that there was medicine she could get but they didn't have the money for it.
Coming home he pops his headphones out of his ears and slides everything but his keys into the pockets of his coat. As the door pushed open he greeted Emma with a smile. Even if she wasn't happy to see him, he'd always be happy to see her. He hung up his jacket and set down his bag and keys before taking a seat next to her on the couch. His palm instinctively goes to her stomach as if protectively covering it.
"Hey, how was your day? You feeling okay?" He was tired, there were now noticeable bags under his eyes but Neal didn't really care. Emma was more important than losing a little bit of sleep.