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Tito with baby fever really... is an idea 😈😍😫

Your boyfriend clearly had been hinting at something lately. And hinting was a strong word. He did not have a subtle bone in his body, really, so you always knew exactly what he was thinking.

“Babe, look how cute this is.” Anthony shoved his phone in your face as you sat on the couch during a rare lazy Sunday morning. You had been half paying attention to the show you put on, curled into the lap of your boyfriend.

You squinted at his phone, having to lean back a bit to see it clearly as a result of him eagerly shoving the device in your face. You grinned at the video, a little girl no older than six months laughing at whatever her mom was doing. It was the third video he had shown you like that in the past week alone, not to mention how the last time you had dragged him to the store with you he spent ten minutes looking at the baby clothes because they were just too cute.

"Aww.” You cooed. And as much as you were silently teasing Anthony for his obvious baby fever, you were feeling it too. 

“What do you think?” He questioned. You raised a brow at him, this was the first time he had actually gone farther than showing you a picture. It made your chest warm that he was thinking as far into your future together as you were. He was the only man you could see yourself starting a family with.

“About the baby or having a baby?” You clarified because even though you had a pretty good idea what he was asking about you wanted confirmation. 

“How do you know—you know what, I don’t want to know.” He grinned, poke your side to get a giggle out of you. “But yeah, what do you think about having a baby?”

“Well, someday, but I’m making you wait to put a ring on it.”

“I’d love to.” He was smiling softly at you but you were grinning mischievously, the show long forgotten as you moved to straddle his lap. His hands immediately moved to your hips, settling there practically out of pure muscle memory. It didn’t take long for him to get what you were hinting at, and his smile morphed into a smirk that read trouble for you. Trouble that you welcomed with open arms.

“But that doesn’t mean we can’t practice making a baby while we wait.”

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