For the sake of an explanation, Keith is FTM trans*. Enjoy

Keith and Lance were cuddling in their bed. Lance had a hand over Keith's swollen belly, resting his head on his shoulder, "You think it's a boy or girl?"

Keith smirked, "Hopefully a little girl."

"Hopefully?" Lance asked, intrigued.

Keith nodded, "Yeah. You kidding? Us guys suck."

The two shared a laugh, and then Keith groaned, clutching his hand over Lance's. Lance smiled a bit wider, biting his lip, "I feel them kicking."

Keith exhaled, "Yeah, thank goodness they aren't hitting my bladder right now."

Lance laughed, knowing that last time that happened Keith immediately wet himself, but he refrained from making a joke, both enjoying the moment and afraid that Keith would get pissed off majorly (pregnancy hormones).

Keith pulled his hair over his shoulder and licked his lips, the baby stopping already. "That was quick," he noted.

Lance closed his eyes, kissing Lance's cheek, "Yeah, it was. It was sweet."

Keith smiled, "You think she'll look more like me or you?" He started to fantasize, picturing it in his head.

"Your fierce eyes, and my charming good looks," Lance responded.

Keith chuckled, "I think she'll have my skin color and your hair."

"And my eyes, come on!"

"And your eyes, weirdo."

Keith sat up a bit, leaning his cheek against the top of Lance's hand, "Lance... I was thinking.."

"Oh, no." Lance joked.

Keith rolled his eyes, "You're the idiot one."

They chuckled, but then Keith kept going, "No, really. What if we move to Altea? It's gorgeous, angelic. And we can pick any lifestyle we want there."

Lance frowned, "I thought you wanted to have the baby on Earth. We already have our life here, Keith."

Keith frowned. Was this a stupid change of plans? He nodded, "I know, but what if it's not enough? I want to give our baby the best life they can have, Lance."

"I want that to," Lance replied, "Of course. But there's nothing wrong with Earth."

"There's discrimination here," Keith stated. "Not to mention anyone from any planet can travel here, and even though its been three years after the war, what if... small dangers happen?"

Lance frowned deeper, "Babe. I think that's your anxiety talking."

Keith pondered, "Maybe... But still, Altea is beautiful, and I'm sure Allura would love to have the baby there."

Lance sighed, "I'll think about it. In the meantime, I think you should get some rest."

Keith scowled, "Why? I'm not tired."

"I know," Lance kissed his jaw, "But still. You're pregnant. Extra rest can't hurt."

Keith thought about it, then nodded, "Fine, but stay with me, you're warm. And I have to do some yoga after."

Lance smiled, "I'll totally stick around then. I'll get to see that as-"

"One more word," Keith warned.

Lance giggled, "Rest, babe."

Keith sighed, nodding, "Love you."

"Love you more."