"Akira!" Mia yipped as she ran upstairs. "I want your jacket! Oh, oh! And one of your shirts!"

"You know where they are." Akira chuckled as he lend against the counter, coffee quietly brewing behind him. He was confused by his girlfriend's sudden want for his clothes but he brushed it off. After all, she did like curling up in his clothes whenever he wasn't around or that's what he heard from Sojiro.

Though, Mia, on the other hand, giggled happily as she slipped into his shirt and adjusting it a little. She slipped a pair of short shorts. She then slipped on his jacket as a smile coated her lips. She then ran back downstairs as she smiled brightly. "Akira! I'm baby!" She cooed.

Akira chuckled softly as he carefully picked Mia up. "You're what?" He asked softly as he looked at her.

"I'm baby!" Mia replied as she kissed his cheek.

"You are baby, aren't you?" Akira cooed softly.