Relaxing against the sofa, Quaquaval nuzzles against you. His feathers are shaking around as its eyes glimmer at your rotom phone. It's arms coming forward to tap at your screen for recommendation.

It all started happening when you won the championship. And saw a family of four come to you to take photos. The way the children smiled and laughed. It was all such a beautiful thing you wanted.

You've been having this craving for such a family as well. You weren't sure if Aoki was up to it though. That's what the problem was. He was such a busy man, You didn't know if he wanted all that pressure.

So that's why you let the printer claim paper with its ink and lay out photos of such things. Like cribs, and clothes and photos. As what you wanted to decorate on a board just for your older husband. But, It'd be a little too late now that the door opened way earlier than you hoped.

Larry walks over. Leaning down. Kissing your cheek softly. Holding your chin, But his eyes flickered down to your phone. Seeing the images of things related to babies.

"My love... Baby boy... What is this about? Why you searching all this up? And especially with your pokemon helping you?" He hummed against your skin as he kisses your skin more, Spreading them around gently and greatly taking his time to enjoy your warm skin.