You and Konig where walking through the store. You noticed him always wanting to go by the babies and children’s isles, either it be toys or even clothing.

When you got home, he wrapped his arms around your waist from behind, nuzzling his face into your shoulder. “ Meine Liebe.. can we talk about something..? “ he questioned. He opened his hand, revealing a tiny newborn sized onesie that fit perfectly in his hands. He must have bought it without you knowing.