"Hnn…~" Arthur's lips slowly went down Amelia's neck, kissing and nipping at her pale, sensitive skin. As they enjoyed themselves, little to their knowledge, their oldest daughter, Emily, was standing outside of their bedroom door, watching them.
"They're at it again…" Emily whispered quietly to herself, backing away from the door and running down the hallway until she reached another door, identical to her parent's. She twisted the knob and allowed herself inside the room, walking over to the bed and shaking the figure that laid in it. "Wake up… You gotta see this!"
"What..? It's not morning yet…" The child replied tiredly.
"I gotta show you something!" Emily repeated, shaking her brother some more.
"Fine, fine. I'm up.." He said again, sitting up and rubbing his eyes. Emily's brother, Christian, was only a year younger than she was. "What do you want to show me?"
"Something amazing." She grinned, grabbing Christian by the wrist and pulling him out from under the navy blue covers. They woke up their other sister, Lili, and led her to the door. "Now shhh… We have to be very quiet…" Emily whispered, putting a finger over her mouth. The two other children nodded and Emily looked the the small opening in the doorway, "Look at this…" They listened to her and looked through the door, their small eyes widening slightly.
"What are they doing?" Lili asked quietly, looking up at her older sister.
"I'm not sure…" Emily replied, not looking away from her parents, "But I do know that every time they do this.. another baby comes.."
"Really?" Lili asked in amazement, looking back at the opening, "That's weird.."
"Maybe they want another boy, like me." Christian said proudly, but quietly.
"As if," Emily huffed, "it's gonna be a girl."
As they were arguing, the youngest daughter Mya, only 5 years old, woke up and rose out of her small, twin-sized bed. She rubbed her eyes and looked around, her eyes filling with tears. "Mommy..? Daddy..?"
Arthur's hands rested at the hem on the American's shirt, slowly pulling it over her head and kissing her sweetly for a moment before trailing his kisses lower, and lower.
Mya slipped out of her bed, grabbing her stuffed bear and hugging it tightly. She reached for the doorknob and opened the door, not even bothering to close it behind her. She walked down the dark hallway, squeezing the toy tighter as she got closer to the light. She walked past her siblings and opened the bedroom door, walking inside and looking up at her parents. "I had a nightma-" The adolescent blinked, meanwhile, Amelia and Arthur stared dumbfoundedly at the child. "What are you doing to Mommy…?"
"W-We were just… Eh…" Arthur started, only to be interrupted by the American woman.
"We were wrestling!" She said nervously, smiling at her daughter.
"Wrestling…" Mya repeated slowly.
"Uh.. Y-Yeah! Wresting!" The couple laughed nervously and picked up the child, laying her in the middle of the bed.
"Just sleep in here, Mya." Amelia said, kissing her forehead and pulling the blankets up to her chin. Emily, Lili, and Christian poured in next, climbing onto the bed and snuggling with their parents. As their children drifted off into slumber, Amelia whispered to her husband, "We're locking the door next time.."