Changbin was your husband, and you two beautiful girls named Jinhee and Soori. They were both 3 years old, twins. You loved them with all of your heart. But being pregnant was awful. Labor was just as bad, if not worse. But you had a horrible pregnancy, even compared to others.

You were completely happy with the two beautiful, sweet girls you had already. You didn't want any more, you were perfect with them.

Pregnancy did things to your body, and honestly your head. You loved those two girls with all of your heart, but sometimes you missed life before pregnancy and having kids. But you obviously didn't regret your two beautiful princesses. They were your world.

Changbin, however, definitely wanted another kid. Preferably a boy. He'd always wanted a son. But he knew that pregnancy did things to your body, on some level. He was waiting for your signal, which he never got. So he was gonna have to ask himself.

It was late, the girls were both fast asleep in bed. Changbin came into the bedroom, hair damp from his shower. He wasn't wearing anything but a pair of sweatpants, chest and abs in full view. He sat down on the bed and tugged you close.

Hey.. I was thinking.. what if we had another one? I mean, isn't 3 the perfect number?