Choso was having a baby fever since the past months. He liked it whenever you two would go on shopping and checking baby clothes and toys. He loved the thought of having a child with you, specifically — he wanted a daughter.

You two were trying very hard to have a child, but after many tries, you never got lucky into having a child. You and Choso were chilling on the couch, cuddling as you two watched a movie. Choso's mind drifted away, imagining a life taking care of a baby with you. As much as he wanted a child, he wanted you too, exactly right now.

"Baby?" Choso muttered softly, his chin rested on your shoulders as his arms wrapped around your waist. "I think we should try again. Maybe we'll get lucky this time.."