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"Girl," you finally say.
"All right," says Ken, punching in the command. "A girl it is, and I'm sure she will be as gorgeous as her mother." You blush in response.
The machine is equipped with a high pitched voice, which you were sure was was meant to be cute, but frankly speaking, it failed completely.
"Please pose now, kudusai!!" the whinny voice cheerfully announced.
My poor ears, you thought morosely.
Flash.
Flash.
"Now please wait while we process the photos." The machine squaked at you.
"Can't wait to see what she looks like," Ken said with a grin. Ken always loved children. You laugh to yourself as you think of having kids. His arm was still around you and suddenly the thought of having kids with Ken made you blush from to toe.
"Nani? Daijoubo?" Ken asks, completely oblivious. But before he can ask further, the machine chimed.
"Your photos are ready!" The machine garbled out, "Have a nice day!"
"Nothing," you reply in response to Ken's remark, with a bit too much enthusiasm. "Let's have a look at those photos, shall we?"
Ken picks the photos up from their slot and waves them around to dry. You pull his hand and continue to walk aimlessly around the complex.
"Wowee, look at these! Isn't our little girl pretty?"
You take a look at the pictures and you found a picture of Ken and a picture of you. Next to these were the pictures of your 'child'. A cute little girl of about five was staring back at you. She had Ken's eyes. Those laughing liquid eyes. "Look, she has your eyes!" You say laughing.
Ken takes another look and grins, "yeah and she has your nose." He says touching your nose lightly. Giggling you pull his arm a little closer. "I wish it could always be like this" You say softly, closing your eyes and resting your head lightly on his arm. Ken looked down at you, and smiled. Leaning a little closer, he gives you a slight kiss, brushing his lips ever so lightly on yours. A little startled, you open your eyes, to find yourself looking at those laughing liquid eyes once again. But now mingled with the laughter there was love in there as well. You blush.
"I wish this would never end."
"Happy Valentine's." Ken whispers and produces a Gentian.
"Happy Valentines," you reply, smiling.
~~~~~~ END ~~~~~~~~
This story was written by Chess. All rights reserved. ^_^