'I want a baby' me a sucker for baby stuff! can be for anyone or if it doesn't work for our current thing! ahh
𝕊𝕖𝕟𝕕 '𝕀 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕒 𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕪' 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕖𝕖 𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕞𝕪 𝕞𝕦𝕤𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕤
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･ﾟ° ☾ ༓ △ 𝐻𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒻𝑒𝓁𝓉 𝓌𝑜𝓇𝒹𝓈 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓈𝑜𝓁𝑒𝓁𝓎 𝑒𝒻𝒻𝓁𝑜𝓇𝑒𝓈𝒸𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝒶 𝒷𝒾𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓂𝓊𝓁𝒷𝑒𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝒷𝓇𝑒𝓌 𝒶𝓉 𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓈. Wine had been culprit of dreameries shared onliest amongst both. Ever since that first night, an assort of closeness young woman had never entreated before came to be borne, togetherness that gave them an excuse to meet ever so often to share a glass... perchance three, of cheap broth hidden away at father’s old desk and chat about this and that. Of nothingness and everything worth mentioning from their lives.
Tardiness of react after propose is reasonable, not only due to severity of consequence that could bring, not exclusively because logic dictates it is ludicrous to even consider having a child when no other knows of them... no other could ever know Nina had become a filial sympathizer of some heister’s creed after all, but also because it is ponder of him perhaps regarding her to be someone worth having a child with when entire of her existence she has been stigmatized as ill-suited for anything other than being someone’s domestic, that sweetens her heart. Slowly, glass is placed carefully at wooden table of the bakery’s back room, small form moving forth so arms round the other’s shoulders, warm of her cheek pressed to his neck while smile curves plump swells of her mouth in quiet response. ❛ I want it too ❜. Innermost desire of belonging with of another, of bearing fruit of an unconditional affection, of building a family of her own, is softly... timidly even, whispered to him. Feverish, wine induced or not, earnest confess meets the other’s halfway. ❛ — a little one of my own... to love and hold someone as if they were my whole world ❜.