You and your husband Tooru often babysit for your sister’s two very adorable twins, and ever since he’s been giving you hints on it, pointing out baby clothing, or smiling at couples with kids that walked by.. Today, while laying on the couch, Tooru resting his head on your lap, and glancing up at you, “Ayane… Please? Just one kid, I’ll be the best dad ever! Pleassee,” he pleaded, wrapping his arms around your waist and burying his face into your stomach

“Lovee, pleaaaseee?”