Things were looking great for us, Pietro with his new job, me and the bakery.
"I'm so tired."
"You should go rest."
"I'm good." I said yawning.
"Nope, bed now."
"Fine, daddy." I said and a smirk formed in his lips.
"Wipe that smirk, I'm not calling you that again. That word will be reserved for our baby." I retorted.
"Baby?" is there something I should know?" He asked wrapping his arms around my waist.
"I'm not pregnant, but in the future maybe." I smiled.
"How would you feel about a baby?"
"Happy, excited and many more." He answered.
"Can't wait to see a mini you or me running around the house." I giggled.
"That would be cute, can't wait." He my face.
"Same, now I need my bed cause I'm very sleepy." I yawned.
"I'll be here going through some papers." He gave me a kiss
