TIMESKIPPPP
The London morning air was crisp, the sky a deep silver-blue brushed with light wisps of cloud. Tobi stood at the floor-to-ceiling window of his penthouse apartment in Kensington, sipping on a protein shake while his other hand gently rested on Emilia's small, growing baby bump. The city bustled below, cars humming softly, but inside their world… time was slowing down.
"Tobi," Emilia murmured sleepily from behind, her arms wrapping around his waist, chin resting on his shoulder, "stop thinking so much."
He smiled faintly. "How did you know?"
"Because I know you," she said, eyes still closed. "And because you've been watching the sunrise like it's going to give you the answer to life."