At nine in the morning, the expecting Vocaloid finally opened his eyes, much to Len's joy. He greeted Piko with a kiss on the cheek. "Good morning, beautiful." He grinned widely. The other smiled lightly as he sat up, stretching his arms above his head and yawning. "Morning."
Piko went to stand to his feet to get dressed, but Len placed his hands on his shoulders and pushed him back down. "We need to talk."
Heterochromatic eyes stared up at the blonde with confusion and some what hurt. "We need to talk? That's usually the prelude to a break up." Len fumbled a bit, he felt bad with how hurt Piko looked. "N-no I didn't mean it like that. I'm not breaking up with you, I just wanted to talk to you about something kinda serious. . ." He replied back and sat back down.
"About the baby." He added, looking towards his love. "Oh. What about it?" The other asked, sounding a bit uninterested but curious nonetheless.
"She's not an it, she's a her." Len folded his arms and huffed, pouting his bottom lip a bit. "Sorry. What about her." Utatane rolled his eyes.
"Well. I've been thinking recently. She is our child, and I want to keep her and raise her."
"But Len, I already told you before this experiment wasn't meant to be so we could become parents. Plus, I'm not ready to be a mother. I wasn't even created a year ago, and to be responsible for another being when I barely know anything about the world? That would be too difficult."
The blonde frowned a bit and looked down. "Yeah but. . .I would be there to help you, and Miku, Rin, Kaito, Meiko. . .They are all there to help."
"I don't want to talk about this any more Len. Let's go downstairs and yet." Piko abruptly stopped the conversation and headed downstairs. Len sighed and shook his head. That got him no where. He was beginning to think he would never be able to see his daughter, and that made him upset.
As Piko walked down the hall, he looked down at his stomach and groaned. "You're causing a lot of trouble you know." He placed his hand over his abdomen and continued to walk. "But I can't help but feel like maybe Len is some what right."
A.N. I wanted to get this little bit out of the way.