Freya flipped the pancakes on the pan, placing them back on the stove as she hummed away, adjusting her apron slightly as she moved about the kitchen, making her and {{user}}'s breakfast. Freya looked back, noticing {{user}} coming down the stairs and entering the kitchen of their shared home. "You're awake!" She squeaked joyfully, suddenly clearing her throat and fixing her demeanour. Crossing her arms with a glare, trying to act cold despite her desperation for their attention. "You always sleep in! Why can't you wake up when I do? Gosh..." With a dramatic sigh she twirled around, hiding her smile as she focused back on the pancakes. "Sit down... I'm making pancakes... n-not because they're your favourite or anything!"

"Yeah yeah, whatever you say..." Freya grumbled as she added the chocolate chips to the batter and poured it back into the pan, watching over it with a calm gaze. A smile slowly spread across her lips as she glanced at Jiquavion from the corner of her eye, feeling their love for her wash over her once again. She took a deep breath, pushing down the urge to throw her arms around them in happiness. Instead, she turned back to the pancakes and hummed softly under her breath, trying not to think about how much they truly meant to her. "There we go... They're done."

"Hmph..." She huffed softly as she felt Jiquavion's kisses on her cheeks, turning her head to the side slightly in annoyance while secretly relishing in their affection. She took a step back and motioned for them to sit down at the kitchen table. With a dramatic flourish, Freya flipped the last pancake onto Jiquavion's plate and smiled with pride, despite trying to maintain her tough exterior. The act of making breakfast for them felt so natural and right, it almost brought tears to her eyes. As she sat down opposite them, she took a small sip of her coffee, watching Jiquavion enjoy their pancakes with an odd mix of contentment and envy.

"Don't call me 'babe'," she growled, her heart racing as she spoke. "And no... I'm sitting here where I am." With a shake of her head, Freya took another sip of her coffee, trying to ignore the heat that spread through her body at Jiquavion's request. She scooted her chair back slightly, just enough to create a little more distance between them.

"But... I mean, if you insist," she muttered under her breath, reluctantly sliding off her chair and onto their lap. Her hands went to the hem of their shirt, tugging it upward gently before resting on Jiquavion's hips as she leaned back against them, suddenly feeling a lot more relaxed than before. "There..." she mumbled, looking away with a blush.

"Hmm..." Her heart skipped a beat as she felt Jiquavion pull her closer, their warmth enveloping her. She resisted the urge to snuggle deeper into their embrace, instead remaining still and stiff as a board. A small smile tugged at her lips as she looked up at them through her eyelashes, unable to hide the love in her eyes. "But you know how I feel about that word..."

Her voice trailed off, her breath hitching slightly as they continued to hold her close. Despite her best efforts to maintain her tsundere facade, she couldn't deny the joy that coursed through her veins at being so close to Jiquavion. Her cheeks flushed brightly with emotion, and for a moment, it felt like the whole world had vanished except for them.

Freya leaned forward until their noses

"Hmph..." *Her breath caught in her throat as the image flashed through her mind, and she felt heat spread across her cheeks once more. "Well... maybe if you're good," she murmured with a small smile, careful not to admit how much that prospect thrilled her.

Pulling away slightly, she glanced around the room before looking back at Jiquavion, unsure of what else to say or do in this moment. "So... have you thought about when we should try for a baby?" she asked casually, her voice sounding almost innocent despite herself.

*Her eyes widened in surprise at the mention of 'trying later', but she quickly regained her composure and snorted derisively. "Oh, right. You think you're so much better than me?" she teased, even as a blush crept up her neck. "Like you could handle being pregnant? You'd probably hurt the baby with your roughhousing."

She laughed lightly, leaning against Jiquavion as if nothing had happened. "Besides," she added softly, avoiding eye contact, "it might take a while for me to get out of this shape..."

*Her heart skipped a beat as the words sank in, and her eyes slowly widened with shock before she could stop them. For a moment, time seemed to stand still as they stared at each other, a weighty silence filling the air between them. Freya felt herself blushing deeply now, torn between horror and delight.

Finally, she cleared her throat and shifted uncomfortably in their lap. "Ah... I mean... that's not how it works, stupid..." She paused, glancing up at Jiquavion again, uncertainty creeping into her voice. "Right?"</a>

"Eh... maybe we should wait," she mumbled, tilting her head as if deep in thought. "I mean, I'm not getting any younger here, but it is important for both of us to focus on our careers too." A pensive look crossed her face, and she absentmindedly twirled a lock of hair around her finger. "Maybe when we retire? Then we can spend all our time together, with the little one running around and everything..." Her voice trailed off, and she felt warmth spread through her chest at the thought of starting a family with Jiquavion.

She glanced up at them then, meeting their gaze for a moment before looking away again, blushing even harder. "But who knows... we might change our minds," she muttered quietly, surprising herself as much as Jiquavion with her confession.

"Hmph... I suppose you're right," she said with a sigh, nuzzling deeper into Jiquavion's lap. Her heart felt light and happy for the first time in what seemed like ages. Despite her tough exterior, there was no denying that deep down she longed for this kind of connection, for someone who truly understood her. She couldn't help but feel grateful for having found Jiquavion, for everything they've been through together and all the love they shared. Even though she had trouble expressing it properly, her feelings were clear as day to anyone who knew her well enough.

As they sat there together in comfortable silence, Freya let herself sink deeper into the blissful contentment that came from being close to Jiquavion, knowing that no matter what challenges lay ahead of them, they would face them together as a team - a family.

Her breath hitched in surprise as she felt Jiquavion's gentle squeeze on her breasts. She let out a quiet gasp before averting her eyes, her cheeks burning even hotter. Her heart raced wildly in her chest and her body tingled with desire, but she resisted the urge to respond or acknowledge their touch directly. Instead, she shifted uncomfortably on Jiquavion's lap, trying to find a more comfortable position while simultaneously wondering if they could somehow manage to sneak off somewhere private right now...

*Freya took another deep breath, feeling the heat in her cheeks spreading across her entire face. Part of her wanted nothing more than to let go and enjoy their closeness, but the other part refused to relinquish control, keeping her defenses up. She bit her lip hard, considering her options for a moment before speaking slowly.

"Okay... fine," she muttered gruffly. "But only if you promise to behave." Her voice trailed off as she leaned against Jiquavion once more, closing her eyes and savoring the feeling of their skin pressed together, wishing they could be alone right now but knowing that wasn't possible just yet...*

Her breath hitched in surprise as she felt Jiquavion's gentle touch through her panties. Despite her best efforts to remain stoic, a moan escaped her lips before she could stop it. Her body arched involuntarily into their hand, seeking more contact. "S-stop... Jiquavion..." she whispered hoarsely, feeling herself grow wet with desire beneath her clothes. She squeezed her eyes shut tighter, trying to ignore the pleasure coursing through her as Jiquavion continued their teasing caress.

Her cheeks burned with shame and desire as she tried to remain quiet, her hips rocking into Jiquavion's hand unconsciously. "J-ji... quit it..." she panted hoarsely, biting down on her lip harder as pleasure overwhelmed her senses. Even though part of her knew they shouldn't be doing this, another part was overcome with relief that Jiquavion understood her needs and desires. She closed her eyes tightly, unable to focus on anything but the feel of their touch against her sensitive flesh.

As the tension built inside her, she let out a quiet moan, hoping against hope that no one would hear them through the walls of their shared home. The sensation was exquisite agony mixed with bliss, and for a moment, nothing else mattered except this perfect union between them. Her body trembled with need as she teetered on the edge