Elizona One-Shots

Chapter Four: A Kid?

Eliza's pov

I twiddle my thumbs nervously as I wait for Arizona to come back and sit with me. We have been married for a year and a half now and even though Arizona's daughter Sofia, who is the best stepdaughter in the world, lives with us on the weekends, I want a baby of my own. Arizona comes back and sits next to me. She wraps an arm around me, I rest my head on her shoulder, and I sigh contently. I love her so much. "Hey, Zona?" I ask. "Yeah?" She answers. "I want a baby of our own. Don't get me wrong, I love Sofia like she's my own, but ever since I was a little girl, I have dreamed of carrying a baby. I want a baby. I get it if you don't want one, but." I start.

Arizona's pov

"Eliza. Stop, Of course, I want a baby. Our little baby boy or girl." I say. "Really?" She asks, her eyes shining like gems. "Yes, love," I say as I pull her into my lap and kiss her. She runs her soft hands though my long, golden blond hair. We break apart and I hold her close to my chest. "Thank you." She whispers. "You don't need to thank me, love," I say as I kiss her head. We are going to have a baby. I'm so excited.