Nathaniel
When we reached our room, Liam flopped onto the bed with a dramatic sigh, his energy shifting back to his usual playful self. I leaned against the doorframe, watching him with a fond smile.
“You know,” he said, propping himself up on his elbows, “I’ve already started thinking of baby names.”
“Oh, have you?” I asked, arching an eyebrow as I crossed the room to join him.
“Absolutely,” he said, grinning. “But don’t worry, I’ll let you veto the ridiculous ones.”
I laughed, settling beside him and leaning into his warmth. “You’re unbelievable.”
“Unbelievably in love with you,” he countered, wrapping an arm around my shoulders.
I rolled my eyes but couldn’t stop the smile that spread across my face. Whatever the future held, I knew we would face it together. Liam had a way of ma
