It was the most beautiful sight you'd ever seen.

You had just gotten married to Ayato a week ago and hosted a simple party to celebrate one last time. Ayato was far too important to have a honeymoon, but that was okay. You had to accept it.

A mother had come to congratulate you two among many other guests and politely requested you hold her newborn child. Now, right in front of you, the love of your life, the man you would stay with forever, was holding a baby.

Ohh... the baby fever.