Sora's Darkness V3

"But I'm not floating away into space." He said as he squeaked happily.

 

She pokes playfully on his side. "Makes me wonder if I can make a doll out of you."

 

"I don't mind being used as a doll."

 

She pouts. "I mean a plushie."

 

"For the newest child I'm assuming?"

 

She strokes his cheeks. "Your assumption is accurate."

 

"And if it's a boy?"

 

"Not another chocobo."

 

He nuzzled her stomach. "I'll think of something."

 

She laughs hysterically.

 

He licked her hand.

 

"Don't!" She start crying.

 

He stopped. "What's wrong?"

 

"No more of this..."

 

He wiggled off her and turned into his normal form. "W-why not?"

 

"Can't you lock me up? I have a feeling you don't want anyone near your baby?"

 

He smiled softly as he tilted his head. "Of course not, silly. Why would you think that?"

 

"The other guys killing our baby."

 

He rubbed her stomach in circles as he put a barrier around her womb. "Don't worry. I'll protect both of you."

 

She hugs him. "Alright honey."