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“Denji, do you want to have children?” Reze suddenly asked today.
“Uh… What are you implying? How do you even make babies?” Denji said, scratching his head.
…
He doesn't know it, does he?
Reze slowly hugged him, and wrapped her hand around his neck and pulled him into her chest, carefully observing his chiseled face and eyes. There's purely no thought behind those eyes, only curiosity, maybe a little bit of brain, but overall empty. No thoughts.
“You see, when couples like us fall in love and live together for long, they uh…”
“They what?” Denji listened carefully.
“They make babies…?” Reze chuckled, kissing him for no reason to his forehead.
“Oh, that explains nothing…” he leans in closer for a kiss.
She just closes her eyes, gently caressing his hair and laying on the sofa with her.
“But still, do you want to have babies, Denji…?”
“I don't know, I'm probably not very good with kids…”
“Why's that?”
“I dunno, I have that gut feeling…”
Reze chuckles, and then bites him on cheek and furrows her brow.
“But I want to have children, Denji…”
“Oh..” Denji breathes.
Reze turns him around, climbing to him.
“Our children Denji…”
Denji just stares at her, unable to say anything.
“I mean, sure…We would be great parents…” Denji nervously chuckles.
Reze just stares at him, her heart suddenly bumps and she wants to stab him and tear him apart. Why is he so innocent and cute? The more she looks at him, the more she wants to break him and make him submit to her, and she feels so bad about it.
“I might just… Ngh…”
Denji looks at her.
“What's wron-”.
She kisses him without warning, holding him.
After a long kiss, she releases him and breathes heavily, with her head on his chest.
“Denji…” she whispers.
“Mhm…?”
“I love you… So bad.”
“I love you too”.
Then she grabs his cheeks and looks at him dead in the eyes.
“Denji.”
“Mhm..?”
“Pervert.”
“Huh?!”
She chuckles, pinching his cheek and they both fell asleep.