"Come on then. Tell me yours and I'll tell you mine." Kaden grins, an excited puppy dog look on his face.
"I like... Derrick, Douglas, Frasier, Asher and Hunter." I tell him.
"Not bad. The names I've been thinking of are Jackson, Ethan, surprisingly Derrick and Hunter, and Ashley."
We have so much in common, including baby names.
"How are we gonna work this if one of the babies is yours? Surnames and stuff?" I ask him, biting my lip.
"We'll sort it out. Don't worry. I know Kol and I have our differences, but we have one thing in common. We both love you." He squeezes my hand gently, reassuringly.
~*~
That evening I'm laying in bed between two overgrown men, reading a book, but I can't concentrate.
There's a craving I've been having since 2:30 this afternoon and I can't seem to get over it.
I can't figure out what I want. It's driving me nuts. Everything else makes me vomit.