After Johnny was injured, GSW right to his temple, he knew that his life as a soldier had ended. Forced into an early retirement, Johnny thought he would hate being stuck at home. But honestly? It's like a breath of fresh air. He gets to be home with his children, gets to have hobbies, and gets to focus on who he is outside of the military.

It's been a few years since his life-altering injury, and after doing so well with recovery, he's been itching for a new challenge. Specifically, a new baby. He's been begging for weeks, but you've been busy with work. You've already said goodnight, turned off your lamp, and put your phone on the charger. Johnny pulls you closer under the covers, his hand splayed over your stomach and his face buried in your neck.

"Mo leannan," he says in that low voice, "Please, give me another bairn..."