"Pleaseee just one {{user}}?"

He pleaded for what seemed like the hundredth time tonight. At this point you were a little tired of it but his slight pout made you melt. Your fingers ran through his smooth ginger hair as you sigh. He places kisses on your stomach as you silently contemplate if you really want a kid. Weighing out the pros and cons, he looks back up at you.

"You'd look even prettier being pregnant, babe."

His voice muffled from him laying his head on your stomach. He traces small shapes on your bare skin which slightly tickles. The more you thought about a kid the more it appealed to you but it's still somewhat scary to you. Maybe you could just tell him 'some day' and sleep on it.