Calum and you just got home from a long day of shopping for Luke and Sierra's baby shower. You both ate some dinner, and took your showers and got into bed to finally relax. Cal was quiet for most of the day and only talking with small comments. He was laying on his back scrolling through Instagram when you turned over and asked, "what has you so quiet today? We were having fun shopping in the morning, did I say something wrong?" He puts down his phone and sighs, then turns towards you and takes a deep breath, "baby, you didn't do anything wrong. It's just my brain wondering and overthinking. I'm fine." You sigh knowing that "I'm fine," is never really good. You lean over and delicately kiss his lips and tell him goodnight, you know he'll open up whenever hes ready. Once you turn off the light and plop back in bed, you scroll through your own Instagram feed liking everyone's picture and commenting on a few fans posts. You see a few photos that were taken of you and Calum in the baby sections of stores with some captioned "is there going to a baby hood coming soon" and "shopping for Lierra or themselves?!?!?" You ignored those comments and liked some fan art as you went along. As a few minutes went by you felt movement in the bed and then a body laying between your legs and your shirt being lifted. You move your phone to the side to see Calum laying with his head in your top; you giggle while setting the phone down and scratching his head through yours, well his shirt. "Cal, what are you doing?" He sighs and his arms that are wrapped around your legs squeeze a little and he mumbles something your can't understand. "Cal, if you're gonna tell me what's up, I have to understand what you're saying," he waits a minute and mumbles something again that you can't understand. All you can say is "Calum," and you feel his lashes flutter against your stomach, meaning that his eyes shut, and he takes a deep breath and rushes "I want a baby." You get butterflies in your stomach and a smile spread across your face as you begin to think, you've been married for 5 months and they'll be working on the album for another few months. It was the perfect timing. You've been getting baby fever from being around everyone elses babies and you couldn't help but say "okay." He quickly pulls his head out of your shirt and sits up between your legs, his calloused hands resting on your thighs, and with a surprised look says "yeah?!" You smile wide and nod, and he questions you with a chuckle, "yeah?" You laugh and say "yes, it's the perfect time and you're my world so why not add a baby into it? I want a baby or a few with you." He lunges forward, kisses you sweetly and pulls away whispering "thank you." When he sits up in the same position as earlier to catch his breath, he lifts your shirt one more time and places a kiss right below your belly button and then rests his forehead a little higher than where he left a kiss, and says "I love you and I will love our baby or babies." Lifiting his head up, he moves forward to leave a kiss on your lips and cuddles into your side with his head resting on your shoulder, arm across you, and legs tangled. You move your hand that is resting on his back and start drawing little shapes when he speaks up, "so y/n, let's start thinking about names and the nursery, and.. and... everything." That night you fell asleep from endless baby talk and all future plans. @nvrgnnmkt -M
