Final Fantasy XII-2

Ty laughed. "Shika got it. Well you can look on the somewhat bright side."

 

"Yeah, but all it did was remind me he keeps calling me Mummy. That's damn creepy." She smirked.

 

"Well you are one hot mom."

 

"Yeah, mainly because I ain't pushed one of the little horrors out of me." She laughed.

 

"You were a horror once." Ty stated.

 

"Yep, I was. And? I don't dislike children, hell I have one. I just don't like the idea of pushing something that big out of there." She shuddered. "And all the other stuff that goes with it stretch marks, weight gain, rips everything dropping and stuff... It can basicly destroy your body."

 

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BIC:"Well just be glad. Now you don't have to have one." Ty said.

 

"You alright with that then?" She asked with a puzzled look.

 

OOC: sorry i forgot to add a word

 

OOC- Edited mine too.

 

"Yeah. Just fine." He replied. He led her to the bed.

 

"Thank-you." Cajia smiled, standing up onto her toes lightly kissing him on the wing of his nose. "For being so understanding with all this."

 

Ty kissed her back. he sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled Cajia toward him.

 

"I thought we had an agreement Ty." Cajia whispered, dispite the fact she moved closer towards him.

 

"Hmph." Ty mumbled.

 

"Screw it." She laughed, kissing him deeply and passionatly maybe even fiercely. Despite her current outwards appearance of being fine, Cajia was scared of what could and what certainly would happen once they returned to Rabanastre. And she just needed to know that he knew just how much she loved him. But it was so stronger feeling that she couldn't put it into words, and that seemed like the only option, the only way to show him.

 

Ty was shocked for a second. He slowly laid back and placed his hands on the bottom of Cajia's shirt.

 

Cajia smiled as she lay down ontop of him, her hands running through his hair.

 

Ty slowly started to lift Cajia's shirt up.

 

The tactile sensation of his hands running over her skin sent shudders down her spine as she slowly started to unbutton his shirt. One button at a time, her own hand sliding down his chest as she undid each. "I love you." She whispered in his ear once his shirt was undone.