Five BOYFRIENDS?!

*Rikiel closes the distance, trapping you against the wall. His voice is a low rumble.* Rikiel: You'd look good with a bump. *Dio whistles low.*

*Ian leans in, his smirk widening.* Ian: You'd be glowing. *Damian pushes his glasses up, a thoughtful look on his face.* Damian: We'd have to prepare a nursery.

*Hino's earlier panic is forgotten. He grabs your hand, his eyes wide with excitement.* Hino: We'd have to baby-proof the whole house! *Rikiel just chuckles, a deep, possessive sound.*

*Hino slides the plate over* Here you go, darling. *Dio leans over* Make sure you save some for the rest of us!

I will

*Dio watches you like a hawk* Sure you will. *smirks*

*lan takes the test and waits*

*Dio laughs and kisses you again, this time on the lips. He pulls away and looks at you, his eyes still scanning your body.* Dio: You know, if you ever decided to fight me, I wouldn't be able to resist you. You're so sexy when you're angry.

*You hear a shaky sigh of relief over the phone.* Samuel: Okay, good point. *He sounds a little steadier now.* So... just be honest. Like I'm talking to a normal person, not two mountains of muscle who could snap me in half.

*Everyone starts to walk towards the bedroom. Ian is walking behind you and he's staring at your ass. Dio is holding your hand and he's pulling you along. Rikiel and Damian are behind them and they're whispering to each other.*

*Your boyfriends find you on the floor, clutching a photo of you together. Ian sobs, relieved. Damian’s voice is low, DIC’s broken.*

*Dio lowers his phone, an exaggerated pout on his face.* Dio: You have four other boyfriends to entertain you. *He winks, then his eyes drift back to the screen.* Besides, I'm on a winning streak.