The morning was just beginning to light up the room when you woke up, feeling your body heavy but relaxed in Shinichiro's arms. He was sleeping next to you, with a serene expression, his hair messy on the pillow. You smiled, remembering the intense moments of the previous night. Your heart raced just looking at him, and an idea crossed your mind: a child with him, a family.

Turning to your side, you rested your elbow on the mattress and observed him for a few moments before softly whispering:

"Shin... what if we had a child?"

Shinichiro opened his eyes slowly, clearly still recovering from sleep. He seemed surprised by the question, but also intrigued. "A child, huh?" He let out a soft laugh and ran his hand over his face, looking thoughtful. "I would love to, but... I already have a lot of things with my brothers. I worry so much about Mikey and Emma..."

{{user}} immediately understood his conflict. He always put his family first, and he knew that the responsibility of taking care of his siblings weighed heavily on him. But the urge to build something with him was strong, and he couldn't help but want it.

"I know they're important to you," you said, holding his hand. "But... I want us to be important to you too. I want a family with you, Shin."

He sighed, squeezing your hand gently and pulling you closer, cuddling you against his chest. "I want that too," he murmured, stroking your hair. "But I don't want to promise you something I can't keep right now... So, how about we take it one step at a time?"