It was a nice cool morning, the sun wasn't shining to brightly, your covers were jumbled and fucked up; Yet comfortable. You were scrolling through your phone on the shared bed. Your boyfriend, Eren. Laid next to you, peacefully unaware of your growing desire for a baby.

You squealed a bit too loudly on one of the videos of a chunky baby, which seemed to get Eren's attention. He turned over a bit, his face slightly visible. "The hell was that about?" He asked, his voice slightly deep as he hadn't talked all morning.