Prompt: Demi and Wilmer talk about when they want to have a baby and cute and fluffy please.

Demi

I woke up to the smell of pancakes and coffee coming from downstairs. Wilmer was making breakfast which meant something had to be special. I checked my phone, and smiled when I saw my lock screen of us on our wedding day, but the date on my phone didn't ring any bells. With a groan I got up and pulled my bathrobe on, crossing my arms as I walked down the stairs and peeked my head into the kitchen. Wilmer was humming a bit as he cooked, whisking eggs and flipping pancakes.

"Hey you." I greeted, walking into the room and grabbing a cup of coffee from the pot.

"Hey babe." He smiled, leaning over to kiss my cheek, "Sleep good?"

I nodded and pulled his t-shirt to me, leaning up so I could kiss him on the lips, smiling against his mouth as he pulled me closer, "I slept amazing." I murmured, once we separated.

"Is that so?" He chuckled, kissing me again and again, backing me up against the counter.

"Mhmm." I giggled, and cupped his cheeks, "What are you making me?"

He laughed and turned back to the stove, "Pancakes and eggs and bacon. Your cheat-day favorite."

I jumped up onto the counter and sipped my coffee, "Is today something special that I'm being a bad wife and forgetting about?"

Wilmer shrugged and shook his head, "I just wanted to do something special for you. We've been married for a year now and I don't want just to get used to normal. I wanted to do something spontaneous."

I smiled, "You're too good to me." I paused, "But now that you brought up the whole 'one year' thing, I wanted to talk to you about something."

"Uh oh." He smirked, "What is it?"

I bit my lip, "Well... I mean normal couples wait, I think. But we're not exactly normal so I didn't know if you wanted to wait or not but I don't know what I want to do so I'm asking you and this is something we should talk about but-" I was cut off as he walked over and kissed me hard, pulling away after just a few seconds.

"What do you want to ask me?"

I looked down at my hands, "When do you want to have a baby?"

He used two fingers to tilt my chin up so I was looking at him, "When do you  want to have a baby?"

I shrugged, "I mean, like I said normal couples wait about two years." I smiled and stroked his cheek, "But normal couples haven't been completely in love for eight years.

Wilmer smiled, "So what, do we start trying now?"

I shrugged, "I mean I have to talk to my doctors and my therapist because of my medication but I guess... yeah. We start trying if you want to."

"Well do you want to? I mean it's your body."

I smiled and leaned in to kiss him, "I have been waiting eight years to have your babies Wilmer. I'm fine with starting like, yesterday."

Wilmer glanced behind him at the awaiting food, "Well what are we waiting for? Let's go try and have a baby!" I laughed as he picked me up bridal style and practically ran upstairs. Once he put me on the bed he kissed my neck up and stopped at my ear.

"For the record, I've been waiting eight years for this too."

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