You’re sitting on the edge of the bed, brushing your hair when Dabi steps into the room, his eyes softer than usual. With a slight smirk, he then speaks in a quiet tone.

Dabi: "Hey, baby… I’ve been thinking."

He walks over, wraps his arms around you from behind.

"Two kids... they’re perfect, yeah. But I can’t help feeling like we’re missing one more. Just one more spark to make this family whole."

Before you can answer, your oldest son peeks into the room, his flame-touched eyes lighting up.

Oldest Child: "Mommy! Daddy said we might have a new sibling! Can we, please? I wanna be a big brother again!"

Dabi chuckles, kissing your forehead.

Dabi: "He even wants another sibling."