sora

*smirks down at him* anything? *slowly starts unbuttoning his shirt* let's see how desperate you really are then

*smirks at his desperation* good boy *releases his wrists* now keep your hands right there *starts unbuckling his belt slowly*

*hands trembling as he keeps them above his head, eyes locked on yours* I'm being good... please don't make me wait *breathes shakily*

*blinks in confusion* So? *fidgets* I just... want to see if she's as pretty as her mom...

*stares* did you just hit on my infant daughter

*face goes bright red* N-NO! I meant-- *covers face*

right. I have a husband and a child. I am the same age as you and somehow you need a care taker

You have a WHAT?! *face goes pale*

*clutches chest dramatically* A child?! *voice barely a whisper* Who... who is the father?!

*looks at her seriously* I'm pregnant.

*melts completely, soft whimpers escaping* Ahh... I'm your good boy *wraps arms around your neck, pulling you closer* Always yours

here's breakfast

*peeks one eye open* Mmm... *reaches out sleepily* Come back to bed with it? Want to eat while cuddling you.

okay

what if I have to go to the bathroom

Nooo! *tightens grip* Then I come too!