“You will. We will. We’ll have a baby, just you wait. I’ll fuck you till you’re so full of my cum you’ll have sextuplets,” he said confidently.
His overly dramatic reply made you feel a little better and you sniffed and gave him a small smile.
“Ok…” you replied sadly, giving him a hug.
Final exams were coming up fast and so you abandoned the idea of kids and pregnancy to focus on passing at least. You certainly didn’t want to repeat any of the classes that year, you just wanted that slip of paper that had your name and degree on it and that would be perfect- thank you very much.
You and Dabi did it a few more time in those last 2 months but nothing worth noting as the ‘sex to end all sex’. Your sex life had always been good but, nothing really stood out for you in those last few months.
The week of exams commenced and you were under the pump. Dabi had done the bare minimum of study (as usual) and was just hanging in there with the questions he was being asked on the paper.
“Man, what the fuck was question 10?” he asked as you left the hall on the second last day.
“The one about laws?” you asked.
“Yeah, that one.”
“The fact that it was around laws and you had no idea, really fits the picture of you as a person, Dabi,” you teased him, “you don’t even listen to the laws that you do understand so how are you expected to know about laws that you haven’t read up on.”
“Who needs laws? Who needs rules. Not me,” he replied, puffing his chest up and marching proudly beside you.
You chuckled and shook your head, walking with him out to his car.
Once at home you went and studied for the final test while Dabi watched volleyball on the TV.
“Babe?!” he shouted after a few minutes, “you want pizza for dinner?”
“We have been living off junk food!” you shouted back, “I need to get some fruit and vegetables into me, everything aches.” You stretched your arms and back, then flopped your head from side to side, still sitting in the chair in the study, “let’s go shopping and I’ll cook a stirfry.”
“Stirfry?!” he moaned, “with vegetables and shit?”
“Yes! Health!” you replied, as you got up and walked out of the bedroom and along the landing, talking over the banister as you headed for the stairs, “you know… the stuff we need in our bodies to survive?”
“I don’t wanna eat rabbit food,” Dabi grumbled, “if it’s green keep it away from me.”
“Carrots? Cauliflower? Corn?”
“If it’s any colour of the rainbow and grew in the ground or on a tree I don’t want to know it,” he replied.
“You do realize that they put this stuff on pizza too,” you said as you walked into the lounge room.
“I just want meat on my pizza. Base, sauce, meat and cheese,” he said, listing the food on his fingers.
“Why do I want a child when I have the biggest child right here,” you said teasingly, walking over to cuddle his head from over the back of the lounge, “ok, I’ll go and get the food and you stay here and I’ll be back.”
“Kay,” he pouted.
You smiled, then went and got your wallet and phone and left to go down to the corner store.
They always had cheep veggies at the store and plus you worked there so staff discounts, right?”
You got all you needed, then headed back home to cook.
“Final exam tomorrow,” you commented to Dabi a half hour later as you were just starting to fry the beef for the stirfry while he sat the table to talk to you while you cooked.
“Yep. Then what are you gonna do?” he asked.
“I’ll probably stick with the shop,” you replied, scraping the onions into the wok and stepping back as they hissed and crackled in the hot oil.
“You should look for a job teaching somewhere at least? There might be some schools in the area that need a female coach?”
“Yeah…” you hummed, chucking the veggies in and swirling them around the adding some soy sauce, “I know… I’m just comfy at the shop…”
“Well, we’ve got another game this weekend and if we win we get prize money so that will help,” Dabi said with a grin.
“Oh yeah! I’m coming to that one,” you said, pushing the food around in the wok with the wooden spoon, “then… I might go to the doctors and see if I can take something to help me… you know… fall pregnant.”
“Don’t feel like you have to just for my sake,” Dabi said in an uncharacteristically soft voice, “even if we don’t have kids of our own, we could adopt?”
You thought silently then just nodded, not really wanting to get into too much of a discussion at that point.
Dabi got up and walked around behind you and scooped his arms around your middle, head resting on your shoulder.
“I love you, ok?”
“You’re being so soft Dabi,” you hummed, taking your eyes off the cooking for a second to kiss his lips.
The minute your lips touched his something poked you in the ass and you groaned.
“He’s happy to see you,” Dabi replied with a smirk as he pushed his cock up against your backside.
“You’re the worst,” you said with an amused chuckle.
The next day dragged on but then finally it came to a close and you were done! End of college! Finished! Completed! You were a free woman, and you screamed loudly with sheer relief as you ran out into the car park to wait for Dabi.
He had a different exam that day so you had to wait for a half hour before you could head home together and you squealed loudly again when you saw him walking towards you through the parked cars and grinned from ear to ear as he put his arms out for you to run and jump into.
Dropping your bag to the ground, you sprinted towards him and jumped into his arms.
“Done! We’re done!” you screeched while he laughed happily.
College life was no more.
That weekend was a blur of activity and you supported Dabi at his game then (after he had won) you and he went to the doctors together to talk about fertility.
“So… what can I help you with today?” the woman doctor asked.
“Well… my boyfriend and I have been wanting to have a baby but… nothing seems to be working…” you said sadly.