Recently I've been feeling the Ten vibes aka Baby Don't Stop basically ending the universe and my bias list
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You and your husband, Ten, as he likes to be called, were sitting on the couch watching a movie, cuddled close.

"Ten?"

"Yeah?"

You sighed. You didn't want to tell him or he might get mad. "Nevermind.."

He looked at your weirdly and smiled. "C'mon tell me. You know I'm curious by nature."

You sighed. "No it's fine."

He mocked you by sighed exaggeratedly. "Just tell me."

"I want kids.." You mumbled but he couldn't hear you.

"What was that?"

"I want kids!" You said almost louder than you should have.

"Oh... uh.."

"I know you don't want kids." You mumbled.

"Not really, but we can come to a compromise. How about a dog—"

"Ten this isn't a joke." You pouted.

"Sorry. I just don't know what to say."

You sighed and buried your face into his chest. "I want to be pregnant by the time of our 2nd anniversary in a few weeks. You know this is important to me, and I think if we just tried it out you would like being a father."

"We can just try a kid and throw him away if we don't like him."

"Exactly, we can't. See you're already in father mode." You smiled.

"Y/N I'm not ready." He repeated.

"Please Ten! You'll be an amazing dad—"

"I said I'm not ready!" He shouted. He never yelled like that so it shocked you.  He sighed and lightly pushed you off of him. "I think I'm just gonna go to bed early." He mumbled.

Tears brimmed your eyes as he walked away. All you ever wanted to do was have children, take them to school in the morning, make them breakfast, care for them when they were sick.

Your tears finally fell but you wiped them away immediately. You turned off the TV and the lights and got ready for bed.

When you walked into the bedroom, Ten was facing the wall, his back to you. You got into bed and faced opposite of him so it wouldn't be awkward. You were surprised though when you felt Ten's arms wrap around you and his breath invaded your neck. "I love you Y/N."

"I love you too." You mumbled back. Your eyes became heavy and everything around you became engulfed by your imagination as you went into dream world.

The next morning when you woke up, he wasn't there. He must've left early for work, you thought.

You took the silence time to think about last night. It was odd that he yelled but more odd that he was touchy afterwords. You wanted children because you always felt like there was a little hole that needed to be filled, and you have cared for children before. For some reason you love them to death. Just having one of your own would make you feel fantastic. But it's a decision for both of you to make, so no meant no.

Tears fell once again as you thought about not being able to have children with Ten. Maybe you two would end up being those grouchy old people at the end of the road that had a creaky porch and never did Halloween and also chased kids away with rakes. Or you would be the couple that always went out on weekends but pretended that you couldn't possibly have children so that the dance moms would shower you with inappropriate gifts.

Or Ten would be the creepy old man that all the kids thought was a Nazi and  looked like he lived alone but had a wife secluded at the back of the house because she couldn't have no damn kids according to her old grouchy husband!

"Hey, Y/N!" Ten chuckled in front of you as he waved his hand over your face. He frowned at your tears and wiped them away with his thumb. You turned to your side and covered your face with your hair to hide your distressed self. You felt the weight of the bed below your feet. "I... um I took work off today. I wanted to spend some time with you."

You knitted your eyebrows and faced him. "And do what? Talk about the future child that we won't have?" You covered your mouth in realization of what you said and plopped back on the bed.

"You're still on that?" He sighed. "No we will be talking about the future child we will have." He smiled cheekily as you bolted upright.

"Wha—"

"I thought about it last night. I want to be a dad."

You hugged him so fast to where you both almost fell backwards. He turned your face to him and stared at you seductively. "Let's make that baby."

(A/N: helP I'm CRINginG)

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Three weeks and one day later

"Hey wake up!" Ten said happily as he jumped on the bed.

You looked up and him and laughed tiredly.

He sat down and kissed your cheek, pulling out chocolates and roses. "I'm being cliché this year again. Happy anniversary."

You chuckled and took them, kissing him on the lips. "Thank you. Happy anniversary."

"I also have something else."

The past few weeks have been rough. The pregnancy tests kept on failing and you both tried to um.. reproduce over again and again.

Nothing worked. You were getting distraught so Ten brought you to the doctors for the more advanced tests for when the manual pregnancy tests fail.

He looked to the ground. He sighed softly and took out a piece of paper. He handed it to you and you read it carefully. "It came in the mail."

You scoffed and whined. "It says that I'm not pregnant and it's written in crayon Ten! That's not funny!" You pouted.

He chuckled and apologized before handing you an officially official importantly official document. "We're gonna be parents!" He cheered.

You hugged him so tight that you both could've exploded. "Ten Ten Ten Ten Ten Ten oh my god Ten! I thought I was throwing up for no reason!" You hugged him again as he laughed.

He gave you a peck on the lips. "Ok 9 months of extreme pain to go! You can do this!" He chuckled as he cuddled with you.

You both fantasized what your child would look like while you spent your anniversary together.

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I hate myself so much for this omg

Well anyway hope you enjoyed. And look at that I'm not technically late for an update.