You and Five had been married for the past 6 years after you saved the world 3 times. And currently, while at Diego's daughter's birthday, watching the kids run around, was making the baby fever hit hard.

"Baby?" you said to Five, which earned a chuckle and a shake of the head.

"no." he smiled, taking a sip of the juice box he was given by Diego. Which very much earned a few whines from you. "whyyyyy?" you whined. "because neither of us are ready for it yet, but I promise you, when we are, we will have a kid."

you started getting a little irritated and rolled your eyes, muttering something under your breath. "or I can just throw my birth control away when you're not looking..." his eyes widened as he turned back to you. "you'll what?!"