Hi there !

This five-shot is a bet asked by AssassinMasterEzio91.

Finally, english isn't my first language, I am french, so if you see any mistake or weird sentences, please, feel free to tell me about it so that I can learn and improve.

This is a direct sequel to His everyday hero and Love.

Summary : Creating a child with the person you love is always the best work of art you make.

Disclamer : Life is Strange is not my property and thank God, it isn't, you would hate the way I'd change it!

Their best shot

Part II: Cravings

It was 3.00 am but Maxine Graham was wide awake. The soft light of her lamp didn't seem to bother her sleeping husband. He had one gift: to be able to sleep in any condition. And he knew Max was a night owl, even more so with their baby growing within her. He didn't mind. At least, she could catch him up in her reading of A Song of Ice and Fire.

Max was looking at her baby's medical ultrasound picture. Her baby's very first photograph. Of course, in the eyes of the artist she was, it was an average picture. But in the eyes of the mother-to-be she was, it was the most magnificent piece of art she ever laid her eyes on. Her belly was starting to swell. She took Joyce's advice to eat more vegetables and her mother's to drink less coffee and to ban coke.

Suddenly, an ache made its way in her. She was lacking something.

"Warren?" She softly asked

" Max?" He woke up "Is it the baby?"

"The baby is hungry."

Warren had a soft laugh.

"You mean you are. What do you want?"

" Pickles. With ice cream."

He looked at her, wondering where the hell that craving came from.

"And bacon?" He dared asked

"You know me well."

They got up and Warren gave Max her treat. He allowed himself a glass of chocolate milk. As she ate, Max suddenly froze.

"Max?" He immediately worried

She took his hand, placed it on her belly. A smile came across his face when he felt a little kick.

"Baby Grahamfield says thanks." Max joked

"And Daddy Warren is proud that his baby is so polite." He replied, kissing it

Then, they went back to bed.

To be continued