Toki Wartooth x Reader

Serotonin. part 2.

You sat in between Toki's legs, smiling happily as you relaxed your body against your fiance's. He was holding on tightly to you, singing along to the little 'Burger King'  jingle that was playing on the tv. "Hey Toki?" You leaned your head back to look up at him curiously, your eyes meeting his happy baby blue eyes. "Yes, kjære?" He was still humming along to the jingle. You giggled and asked "Do you want kids one day?" You sat up and turned around so it was easier to look at him. "Oh!" Toki began to smile but stopped half way, unsure of how to tell you. "Wells. Ams actually alreadys a dads." He chuckled nervously and reached for your hand, slowly interlocking his fingers with yours. You sat there unsure of how to take the news. you knew Toki had slept with other people before you but you couldn't help but get jealous and on top of that you weren't sure of how to feel about becoming a step mom so soon with no notice beforehand.

"Oh wow!" You said, shocked and not sure what to say to be honest. "We adopted him! Me's and Nathan's and Pickle and Murderface and Skwisgaar's." He quickly blurted out, wanting to let you know the child wasn't his biological child. "Oh wow! That's such a big job for you guys to take on. You're amazing Toki." You reminded him as you let go of his hand and crawled on top of his lap, comfortably sitting yourself on your favorite seat. "You always amaze me, you know that?" You softly smiled and rested your head against his chest. It made him feel nice that you showed so much appreciation for his hard work as a dad. "Maybe we could have a dates with me and yous and hims!" Toki suggested as he wrapped his arms around you, resting his chin on top your head.

"I think that would be perfect." You hummed happily and moved around a bit to get yourself comfortable on top of your fiancé then getting your phone out causally. "But does yous want kids?" Toki asked, rubbing his finger tips softly against your side. You slowly nodded your head. "Maybe in three years or so?" You asked, both yourself and him. Toki was in wonderland at the thought of having a family with you. He snapped out of his day dream to ask. "How many's kids, hmm?" "I've always wanted twin boys." You replied, mindlessly scrolling through FaceFriends on your phone.

"Twins?" Toki thought about it and smiled to himself. "I woulds like dat." He softly petted your hair, watching as you put your phone away so you could focus on him. "I'm not sure what I would want to name our kids though." You thought about it and and scooted off his lap so you could lay next to him. "What would you name them, kjære?" You looked up at him lovingly as you wrapped your arm around his very much muscular toned arm. "Hmm.. Skwisgaar I suppose." Toki turned his head so he could look at you. "And I thinks maybe you woulds pick the names Trent?" He said, referencing your favorite artist Trent Reznor. You giggled and slowly nodded your head. Impressed he remembered Trent's name normally it was just "that guy from nin's." "Yes. Or just Toki." You said before leaving soft kisses along his arm.

"I wonders how Fatty will take to beings a big brother." He moved his free hand up and placed it under his head for support. You wanted to question why they named their child "Fatty." But left it be. "Heh. We'll have plenty of time before that is a reality." You reminded Toki.  "Nots if I can help it." Toki said with a dumb grin on his face. "Wha-?" He was already on top of you. You giggled and tried pushing him off but to no avail. He giggled himself and left little kisses all over your upper body as you made a half attempt to get him off of you.

"Toki!" You yelled as he started to tickle you running his finger tips up and down your sides before lifting your shirt up in one quick swift move, blushing as he stared down at your chest. He didn't know why he expected you to be wearing a bra for bed time but seeing your bare chest made him blush like he was suddenly a virgin again. He tried pulling down at your shorts and panties without taking his eyes away from your breasts but was having trouble. You gave into him and helped him remove your clothing. You wasted no time in pulling down at his pajama pants and boxers while you could easily do it in the position he was in. He was honest to God memorized by your chest. "Toki?" You giggled.