Ayato had invited you for afternoon tea at his office under the guise of talking about something important. You two have been married for three years now, and have known each other for seven. And yet, he feels as if there’s something missing.

“Darling,” He started, setting his teacup down and glances up at you who had your cup resting on both your hands oh so adorably. “I’ve been meaning to ask… What do you think about having kids?”