Zack

*adjusts his hold, pulling you closer to keep you secure* Yeah brat, I'm the best. *grins softly* Whatever, brat. *adjusts his hold, pulling you closer to keep you secure* Just sleep already, brat.

*yawns* okay... night Zack...

Night brat. *kisses your temple* Sleep tight.

*melts into the kiss, fingers tangling in his hair* Okay...

That's my girl.

yeah yeah yeah yeah

I want a boyfriend

Then you've got one. *kisses her forehead* Me.

Oh, he's handsome

ok

*leans against counter, sipping own coffee* So what's the plan for today, pigeon?

I don't know.

*looks away* shut up

*leans closer* Make me.

*heart pounding* try me, Zack

we do have a pet cow

*snorts* You're kidding, right?

No.

What do you mean?

*He scoffs, taking another sip of his coffee.* Don't play dumb. You know what I mean. The pregnancy.

I'm not faking of you thinking that.