Being a prom queen in college had a perks and one of them is meeting a lot of people. Back when I was in 3rd year and Ransom was on his supposed to be last year, I was picked by my blockmates and one of those is my current bestfriend-Charity.

Charity just gave birth to his baby boy last week and her family decided to do a christening to blessed the baby.

Walking around the mall in a black tight jeans and sky blue croptop with long sleeves and brown scarf on my neck, I wander around around the mall to find a pair of clothes for our god son.

This is the first time that the two of us are gonna go shopped for baby items and its just odd cause not one of us have done this before. I feel the tension building up on my inside as I slightly glance side ways to my boyfriend-fiancee.

Ransom's upper teeth rake on his lower lip. His is gazing everywhere, obviously oberwhelmed by the situation. Ransom and I just got engange for weeks and talking about building a family wasn't on our topic yet.

Am I ready to have one? I am. The only question is, are we in the same page?

"I'll go watch for cribs." Ransom softly squeeze my waist as I look up on him with a smile. "What?" when, I didn't respond on his question, the thick brows of him twitch whilst his cheeks are turning red.

Damn, he looks cute.

"Stop!" Ransom shyly chuckled before removing his hand on my body before using it as a cover to my eyes. "Geez baby, I know that I am handsome and you won't get tired of drooling on me but the looks you just gave me, sent butterflies on my stomach." he laugh happily, "It's weird," he cutely protested.

Bursting in a loud laugh, my face reddened on how the way Ransom handled the situation. It might sounds crazy but I can imagine him being a father of two.

Removing my eyes on him, I moved his hands away to intertwined our fingers. "I love you," I muttered honestly, staring on his blue eyes that screams so much passion.

"I love you," he responded. Moving our intertwined fingers near his lips as he place some small kisses on my knuckles.

I felt like we are just staring on each other's eyes before we both end up in different ways. Wandering my eyes off on the clothes in the the white wardrobe, my hand softly attached on the small white shirt with a little printed lion on the left side.

My heart warmed as I stare on how small the size of the cloth is. Beside of it are other stuff of baby's like small socks, small hats and the one that is use to cover their little fingers.

"This is cute," I stated in awe as I brought the shirt close to my nose, sniffling it whilst thinking of buying one for a future purposes. "Damn, I felt like buying all of these."

"First time baby?"

Jumping a little on my place, I shifted my head on my left to see a woman in a blue and black uniform. Her hair is in a high pony tail and she has a light make-up, making her beauty shone more.

"Umm, no..." I shook my head, was about to put it back when the lady smile to me.

"No need to be shy, Ma'am. Don't worry, I am just here to assist you." the sales lady, understandingly clarify her actions as I nodded

"I-I am looking for a baby clothes, I'm gonna send it as a gift." I explained and the woman listens, "I felt like getting my god son a blue and green one but I wanted a sleeve less clothes and pairs of pajamas."

The sales lady nodded as she lead the way on the proper lane. But before we could go farther, my eyes darted on a small pink onesie beside on the purple one.

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"Ma, be careful." I expressed as my Mother continuously rummaged the following bags we just bought.

After hearing that Ransom and I was already enganged, the parents of mine fastly get a ticket to greet us in person. "These clothes are lovely, isn't it?" My mother glance side ways, slaping my father on his arm.

"Look at these honey!" the lovely Mother of mine squel like a teenager as my father do the same.

Laughing and chatting with my Parents, a familiar warm gaze removes me self on a reverie. Blinking twice, a sweet smile form in my lips once I saw my fiancee leaning on the wall on not so far from us.

"Hi baby!" I walk unto him, wrapping my hands on his torso whilst my head is laying on his showing iron-clad chest, "I felt like making love with you," I stated, gazing him but Ransom only rolled his eyes playfully.

"Don't start a thing that we both know you can't finish," he warned me-placing a kiss on the tip of my nose and I giggle on his gestures yet we both immediately seperated in each other once a flash of a camera was pointed on us.

"Awww, look at them. Aren't they meant for each other?" My mother commented still hitting my father on the arm and the latter smile despite of wincing a little. "Get them again a picture!"
"Okay, lovely dovey-say cheese-" The father of mine pauses before he could click the button of the camera when my Mother came back with two bags on her hand.

With wide eyes, I abruptly run towards her as Ransom do the same but before we could stop her, she already open it and emptied the bags.

"Dresses?" she suprisedly mutter after I grabbed the pink dress on her right hand and Ransom snatch the purple one from my Mother's right hand. "You having a baby?"

With rossy cheek, Ransom and I stare at each other eyes. We are both flustered and embarrassed.

"I-I bought it for f-future purposes," Ransom admitted and I just agreed with him by nodding.

Minutes of awkward silence, my fiancee and I seated on the couch. "So, you already picture me as the father of our kid?"

Looking away, I didn't answer him. "And you really thought of knocking me up?"

"Yes, I always think about it." My breath ragged when Ransom speaks with confidence whilst a teasing smile is plastered on his lips, "I always thought of you being swollen with my child Y/n..." he huskily whispered, "To be the mother of my children-"

Turning my head on his direction, I slowly crashed my lips on his. "To see is to believe,"