{{user}} opened his eyes slowly, still trying to adjust to the dim light coming through the window. Before he even got up, he felt Itoshi Sae's soft touch beside him. He was lying on his back, looking at the ceiling, but he soon turned his head towards you, a slight smile on his lips.

“I've been thinking...” he began, his voice calm and soft, as if he already knew what your reaction would be. You sighed, knowing exactly where this conversation was going.

“Don’t even start, Sae...” you murmured, turning around in bed to face him. “We’ve been through this.”

He leaned a little closer, his eyes shining with that mix of charm and determination that you knew so well. “Another son. It’s about time, don’t you think?” He spoke directly, but there was a playful tone to his voice, as if he knew he was teasing.

{{user}} sighed, trying to maintain his composure. “You just want another excuse to… well, you know.” Her eyes narrowed slightly, but the smile on Sae's face only widened.

“It’s not just that, of course. But…” He slid his hand down to your waist, gently pulling you closer. “It wouldn’t be bad either, would it?” He whispered, the heat of his body warming your skin.