I started to smile and laugh a little as me and Yachio looked at each other, into our eyes, before we started to deeply kiss each other on the lips.

The kiss tasted sweet and chocolatey (due to the poképuff crumbs Yachio still had on his lips and in his mouth) as I wrapped my paws around Yachio's neck while Yachio had his arms wrapped around my waist.

We just remained there, still kissing each other, for at least like 40 minutes before Yachio and I had to break away for air.

Darn it.

Curse you air.

After we parted and sat down on the couch, I rested my head on Yachio's shoulder as we held each other close.

I love my husband so much...

He was the only man in the world to not only changed my life, but the very one I fell deeply in love with.

And he's a lot like me...

Very selfless, gentle, sweet, open-minded to others, generous, quiet and mostly would do the ultimate sacrifice for others just so they can live and carry on their future.

We have tons of things in common.

As me and Yachio snuggled each other for a bit, with Luka sitting on our lap, I suddenly heard a knock at the door.

I silently groaned a little.

Man. And just when we found our comfortable spot on the couch me, Yachio, and Luka were sitting at.

I sighed as I picked Luka up, carried her with me, and headed over to the door.

Yes, my own daughter fills me with pride. I have been very attached to her ever since she was born 5 years ago, when Yachio and I was 20 and when Lucas was 11 years old.

When it comes to my children I had given birth to and raised for most of my life, I get attached to them.

I am very fond of my kids. And that's a fact.

Okay...I'll admit it. I like kids all together. Their sweet, adorable kawaii faces. How small they are before they grow up.

Everything is what I like about kids. Even though they can be loud, super annoying and stressful sometimes, I still love them.

As I opened the door, there stood our close friends, Edmund and Zaia.

Along with their oldest Shiny Zoroark son, Arlo and their youngest blue-eyed Riolu daughter, Arlielle.

"Oh! Hello there, Edmund and Zaia. Are you here to visit or something?" I asked as I invited them in.

Arlo shrugged.

"I suppose Mum and Dad could say that..." Arlo said as he looked over at Edmund and Zaia.

After Edmund, Zaia, Arlo and Arlielle entered in my house and sat down at the couch, I shutted the door behind me before setting Luka down.

Arlielle was the only one who stood by my side for a sec, waiting until after I setted Luka down.

"Alright, Luka...You can go on ahead and play with your friend, Arlielle. 'Kay?" I said as I gave Luka a hug and then a kiss on the cheek.

"Okay, momma..." Luka replied as she gave me a hug and a kiss back.

Then she went off to play with Arlielle.

Arlo shrugged and headed upstairs to hangout and chat with my son, Lucas.

As I headed over and sat down on the couch, I gave Edmund and Zaia a serious look.

"Okay, you two...What's going on?" I began. "I know something's up just by my sense of smell and by my aura sensors and I can easily tell that it isn't good news either..."