"Hey Akira, how would you feel if I told you we were having another baby?" Mia asked softly as she kept her eyes away from her husband.

"We aren't having another baby so why are you asking all of a sudden? Unless... Mia are you pregnant?..." Akira asked.

Mia remained dead silent as she carefully tucked a pan of cookies into the oven. The brunette seemed to completely overlook her husband's question.

"Mia, are you pregnant?" Akira asked as he walked over to his wife carefully wrapping his arms around her waist. He carefully nuzzled his face into her neck as he waited for her response.

"I don't know, Akira, am I pregnant?" Mia asked, snickering.