Throughout the next weeks that Nikki would visit AJ and Punk with fern, AJ felt herself fall more and more in love with the sight of Punk and a child. He might not have believed he was good with children, but she knew deep inside he would be the best father a child could have.

It had been a year since their wedding and no children talk had occurred throughout the house but AJ felt like it was time, both of them had got a year with spending nights doing what they want to do, doing things that you necessarily can't do with children around, so she felt it was time. Plus, she loved babysitting Fern with Punk when Nikki went out.

"It's pizza night, right?" Punk questioned, coming in with a can of Pepsi, having made to drink diet by AJ since she didn't like him drinking it.

"Yeah." AJ smiled, her legs crossed on the couch as Punk sank down into the couch beside her.

"What shall we order this time?" Punk asked her. They'd made it a routine, that they only ordered take out which was usually pizza, on a Friday night when AJ come home from her day shift at work, the rest of the nights consisted of AJ's cooking which Punk couldn't complain with, she cooked good food.

"I don't know, you can choose this week." AJ smiled.

"Woah, are you feeling alright?" Punk laughed, knowing at how much AJ had to have her kind of pizza and topping, Punks opinion in it was irrelevant to her when it came to pizza.

"Yes. I'm feeling fine." AJ laughed, "Can we talk?" She asked, sitting up straight in the couch, turning her body slightly to face him.

"Yeah…" Punk said suspiciously, sitting up and looking at her, "Everything ok?"

"Yeah, fine." AJ nodded, "All I wanted to talk about was… well me and you, I'm just going to get to the point…"

"Please do." Punk raised his eyebrows.

"I want us to have a baby." AJ shrugged her shoulders, looking at him for answers, after all, it was him she needed for them to have a baby in the first place, it was a team effort.

Punk wasn't shocked, in fact he was surprised it took her all this time to suggest it and he was shocked with himself that he was calm to the request and the first word that popped out his mouth was, "Ok." Punk nodded.

AJ just blinked, she was expecting to go to war with him, to make him see sense, but… just like that he agreed, "Ok?"

"I see you stare me out when I'm with Fern, I knew this was coming… you're 28, you're not getting any younger…"

"Excuse me." AJ raised her eyebrows.

"That might have came out the wrong way." Punk cringed, "What I mean is, we don't want to be this couple that has kids in our late 40's… well I don't anyway."

"So, you're ok with us trying?" AJ smiled, ignoring all the jibberish he was talking about.

"Yeah, why not." He nodded as she toppled him over on the couch, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"But before we start with the sex every hour of every day, can we order dinner?" Punk asked her, lying down as she lay on top of him.

"Yeah, I suppose. You're gonna need all the energy you can get." AJ laughed, stepping off him.

"And you won't?" Punk raised his eyebrows.

"I can just lie there." AJ smiled.

"Is that right?" Punk questioned with a chuckle at the end.

"Yep." AJ nodded, walking over to the living room curtains, shutting them over.

"You seem to have this all planned out." Punk laughed.

"Oh, I do." AJ nodded with a smile, "Be grateful, you're getting to pick the pizza we get tonight." AJ pointed her finger at him, sitting back down on the couch beside him.

A few months went by, where they spent in the bedroom, AJ not letting Punk escape. Of course they both didn't look at it as a chore, they loved being so intimate all the time.

One day, Punk had popped out to the shops just for a few things, making his way back into the house. He couldn't help but think all this sex wasn't doing anything, surely she would be pregnant by now, he dreaded to know if there was anything keeping him or AJ from having kids, he knew AJ would be destroyed, he would be too but he figured they would need to get it checked out.

He walked back upstairs after coming home, taking his jacket off along the way, walking into their stuffy, hot room, the covers a mess on the bed but with no AJ in them.

"AJ?" Punk called.

"I'm in here." AJ spoke from the bathroom in their room.

"Right…" Punk nodded, throwing his jacket over and sitting on the bed, "You know… maybe we should… I don't know, stop trying for a bit, maybe something's up…" Punk said, watching the bathroom door open, revealing AJ leaning against the wall.

"You think something's up with me?" AJ questioned.

"No, I didn't say that. It could be me. It's just… all this sex and no outcome, it's a bit strange." Punk said.

"You are one impatient man." AJ shook her head, "Come here…" She said, reaching her hand out for his, pulling him into the bathroom where Punk could see a ripped up pregnancy box on the floor, as well as seeing five pregnancy tests all lined up in the sink.

"Just so we're clear… two blue lines, they mean you're pregnant?" Punk questioned, looking down at all the tests with two blue lines.

"Yeah." AJ nodded, she couldn't even help the smile that appeared on her face.

Punk just smiled, partly because AJ was pregnant and they were gonna be parents, but mostly because AJ's smile right now was the best smile he'd ever seen, he'd make her pregnant 1000 times just to see that smile. Maybe not.

All he could do was wrap his arms around her tightly, thankful that he was wrong in thinking that something could be up with them both, then suddenly realising it was his son or daughter inside her, maybe not since it wouldn't even be developed, nowhere near developed, but in a few months it would be and he couldn't figure out what he was, scared or happy. Of course happy, but mostly scared, this was now another person, along with AJ that he had to take care of and protect, not let them out of his sight.

"I love you." AJ said, pulling back from the hug, reaching up and kissing Punk slowly.

"I love you too." Punk said, pulling back and crouching down to her still tiny stomach, "And I love you…" He said, kissing her stomach through her t-shirt, feeling her hands caress the back of his head.

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