Chris: *stretches and yawns, tilting his head awkwardly because of his antlers* Mmm.

Angelo: *standing by the bed with his arms crossed* You don't even need to sleep. *pouting*

Chris: *looks at him lazily* Technically I don't need to, but lately I've been exhausted.

Angelo: *makes an unhappy noise* Well stop being exhausted so you can breed me.

Chris: *holds his arms out for him* Why do you wanna have children so badly? Aren't you satisfied with all of your current ones?

Angelo: *whines and pouts* I've only had 2. I should be filled with babies all of the time. *gets on the bed*

Chris: Why not adopt? *yawns and lays on him*

Angelo: I have! Jamey and Jerry are my babies.

Chris: *thinks for a moment* I don't even know if I can have kids. I'm made from magic.

Angelo: *whines* Lucy can fix that!

Chris: *smiles a bit* You know he can't fix everything right?

Angelo: *tears up and starts crying* Why am I not working! *hugs him tight sobbing* I-i wanna- I wan babies!

Chris: *rubs his back* Angelo-

Angelo: *whimpers and sobs*

~later~

Lucifer: *gives them both different food while sitting down* ... Why have you been crying?

Angelo: *sniffles and rubs his eyes* I haven't.

Chris: *frowns a little and eats his chicken*

Lucifer: Angelo.

Angelo: I just wanna be pregnant. *looks at him with big ol tears in his eyes*

Lucifer: *smiles softly* Baby, it will happen soon. Chris's magic just needs to adapt to your body then same for me.

Angelo: Oh! *instantly it a better mood* You fixed it!

Lucifer: *smiles* Sure.

Chris: Babe. He fixed nothing, he just explained what-

Lucifer: In other words I fixed it.