quintis oneshots

"Fuck, yes."

Toby came inside the condom with a grunt of Happy's name and Happy's incoherent gasps and moans being relayed into his ear. She rolled off of his body and shuffled herself further into his side with a satisfied grin.

He tied off the condom and threw it aimlessly towards the bin situated in the corner of their bedroom.

"I love you," he declared grabbing her cheek and pulling her in for a passionate kiss.

"Slow down, Doc. Unless you could go for round three straight away," She said with a smirk.

He wrapped his arms around her naked body and stared into her eyes. He still couldn't believe that Happy Quinn, the Happy Quinn, loved him just as much as he loved her.

"This is really cheesy, but you are the love of my life," Toby sighed happily, "I'm so thankful for you."

Happy sarcastically gasped, "And it's not even Thanksgiving!"

"You don't have to make fun of me," Toby said pouting, "I just think you should often be told how much you mean to me. How much you mean to the world and Scorpion, but me mostly."

"Gotta say, Doc. You do know how to make a girl feel loved. Honestly, I'm glad you kept pining after me despite me telling you it was never going to happen. You showed me that people, especially the people you love, are worth fighting for. Everyday I'm thankful for you and I hope you know that." Happy sighed and snuggled further into her loved one's chest.

She danced her fingers along his chest, thinking about how much she loved him. Their relationship had blossomed from friends to lovers and these past five years spent loving one another so dearly made her realise that he was her person. She wanted to spend the rest of her life with him.

"Hey, Doc," she began, hesitantly, "What do you think about children?"

"I think that they can be a handful sometimes but I know that I'd love to be a father one day. Knowing Ralph made me fall in love with the idea of kids more and despite watching him grow up having made my heart physically hurt, I guess I do want my own." Toby replied, hoping he had answered her question.

"So, would you want a big family or a little family?" Happy pushed.

"I don't know. My family was small and it didn't work out very well, but wouldn't a big family be hard? Did you ever think that your foster home was your family?"

"No." She replied in short.

"Oh." Now he felt embarrassed. He knows Happy had a bad childhood and he shouldn't have brought it up. He changes the subject by asking what had brought on her questions about kids.

"I just wondered."

"Oh, right." Was his bleak reply.

There was a short, uncomfortable silence. Something that hadn't happened since the early days of their coupling.

"Hey, Doc?"

He turned his head slightly to face his girlfriend of five years.

"What do you say we try for our own baby?"

His face lit up slightly, both in shock and glee.

"Round three?" He questioned with a smirk on his face.

"Is that a yes?" Happy replied with her own question.

"Fuck, yes."
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Honestly, this went in a different direction than I was planning😂
Oh, well.