Request: can you make a continuation on the drabble when Erza's water broke... and then, Jerza choosing the baby's name?
One-Shot:
They sat there, in the infirmary, together, both of them fawning over the bundle of blankets in Erza's arms currently containing their world within them.
"What should we name her?" She asked her husband softly, glancing up to smile tiredly at the ultramarine. Upon seeing the eye bags and the overall exhaustion written across Erza's face, Jellal leaned closer to her and kissed her lovingly, tenderly, before pulling away and brushing her hair out of her face.
Their daughter had been blessed with her mother's red tresses and her father piercing eyes, her skin tanned. She was the perfect blend of both her parents and had already captured the hearts of their family.
"What about Mikoto?" He suggested.
"Mikoto sounds nice," she agreed.
"Mikoto it is, then," he smiled at her.
Pulling her into his lap, Jellal held both his lovely angels, pressing his face against Erza's shoulder and letting her rest against him.
They were in paradise and they weren't coming back.