Vic;
"What game are you playing?" I asked as I laid down, resting my head on Mike's lap.
"Grand Theft Auto." He answered as he ran his fingers through my hair. He stopped after his game loaded, and I watched as he got into a car and drove on the sidewalk, running over people.
"Ugh, there's blood on my car." He whined.
"Well no wonder. You ran over like fifty people."
"Shit shit shit. Cops." He groaned as he began to drive faster, running into other cars. I chuckled a little and closed my eyes.
"Viccy-Poo?"
"Hm?"
"Look. That looks just like you." He said. I opened my eyes and looked at the screen to see a hooker getting into his car.
"It does not."
"I'm the pimp. You're the hoe."
I shook my head. "I'm not a hoe."
"Look now." He whispered. I looked at the screen to see him shooting the hooker and getting her money.
"Oh my god." I groaned and giggled a little. "This game is just... awful."
He chuckled and leaned down, kissing me deeply. I tangled my fingers in his hair as I swiped my tongue along his bottom lip, asking for entrance, which he allowed.
Our tongues battled and danced together before his tongue massaged mine. His teeth sank into my bottom lip, pulling at it as we pulled away.
"You lied." I said. He raised his eyebrows.
"How?"
"You said we were going to have a baby."
"And?"
"And we haven't even tried yet." I whined.
"We've been busy though." He said as he returned to his game.
"We're not busy now."
"Uh huh. I'm busy killing this guy who keeps trying to hit me."
"Mikey, come on." I whined. "I want a baby. They're so tiny and soft, and they smell so good! And when the giggle and call you dada or whatever! Oh, and when they run with their short little legs! They're so innocent and sweet!" I squealed.
He chuckled and kissed my head. "Do you want a boy or girl?"
"It doesn't matter. Either is fine. Which do you?"
He shrugged. "I don't know. Are you sure you want to?"
"Yes, Mikey. I want to so bad." I said as I took his hand, locking our fingers.
"Alright." He said before his lips fell on mine again.
* * *
"I love you, baby. So so much." Mike said breathlessly before his lips landed on mine, kissing me deeply. The kiss didn't last long due to our shortness of breath, so we pulled away for air.
"I love you, too, Mikey." I whispered. Mike pulled out of me and laid on the bed beside me.
"Cuddle now?" I asked with a hopeful smile. Mike kissed his nose and nodded.
