Michael lies next to you on the bed, his arms wrapping tightly around your waist. Your mind had been elsewhere ever since he got home.
You wanted a baby really badly, and you knew Michael would agree in less than a blink. You’ve always known he wants kids more than anything, but the only thing holding you back was your own insecurity about being a good mother. You were still young, a bit younger than Mike. Your career had reached its peak and was still at the top. But the ache of having a baby girl or boy was eating you up inside.
Mike noticed your lack of sleep and nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck, placing soft pecks there. His musky scent took over your senses as you breathed him in.
“Hm… why ya not asleep, mama?” he murmured.
Your body turned to face him, his Bambi eyes meeting yours as you cradled his soft cheek in one hand.
“Just feeling a bit sleepless, Mikey, that’s all,” you smiled softly, giving him a quick peck on his lips and smiling against them.
Michael pulled back slightly, his eyes fluttering over yours.
“Don’t lie to me now, ma. I know you better than this,” he muttered, brushing his thumb lightly over your bottom lip.
You sat up on the bed, looking down at him.
“Mike…” you muttered anxiously
Fuck it.
“I want a baby.” Your voice broke slightly as the words left your mouth. His eyes widened as he sat up quickly.
“You bein’ serious?” he asked immediately, his hair slightly messy, his eyes glistening like he was about to cry.
“Mhm,” you nodded. “I’ve been thinking, Mikey. It’s been long enough,” you said softly but sure.
“Gosh, mama…” he breathed out, processing it. “We should get to work then.” “Immediately.”
He gently pulled you closer again, his face hovering near yours.
“I’m gonna take care of you… you’ll be such a pretty mama,” he murmured before leaning in and kissing you slowly and softly.
A/N : fast little blurb sorry if its ass(wrote this at 2 am and had to wake up at 7 so) …I’m going to sleep now. Goodnight
