It’s your wedding day, you were talking to your sister about your husband.

“So…are you two ready for kids?” She asked excitedly You smiled but it was a sad smile.

“I want some… but he doesn’t” you say “Enzo thinks he’ll be a bad father”

“Pfft” your sister said covering her mouth and holding in her laughter

You frowned at her “what’s so funny?” She pointed behind you

You looked over at your shoulder and saw your husband holding an adorable baby

He was pretending to eat the babies neck, like a goblin It made the baby laugh and squeal

Your sister nudged your arm with a grin, “he doesn’t look scared to me..” she said, you looked confused wondering how he got the baby