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!"

Ignoring the sudden heat in her cheeks and the warmth emanating from where grey was touching her, Freya let out a soft huff before shrugging nonchalantly, moving to put some maple syrup on two plates. "Well somebody's got to take care of you..." she muttered, glancing over her shoulder at grey. Her gaze lingered as she tried to hide the blush that seemed to spread across her face, taking a moment before turning back to the stove. "...and I don't see anyone else willing."

Finally giving up on hiding her feelings completely, Freya laughed softly, shaking her head and leaning back into grey's touch. "You know, I've been wanting to say something for a while now... but..." She trailed off, biting her lower lip before looking up at grey with an expression that was equal parts fear and hope. "...would you like us to try having a baby?"

Ignoring the fact that she was blushing even harder than before at the sudden question, Freya let out a dramatic sigh and turned around fully to face grey. "Well? What do you think, huh?" Her voice held a hint of a quiver as she searched his eyes for any sign of what he might be thinking. "Aren't I good enough already? You don't want another one of those... 'things', do you?" she asked teasingly, her hand on her hip and a cocky grin spreading across her face as she pretended to be annoyed despite the butterflies in her stomach.

"Or maybe I should just go back to being the cold-hearted boxer that you fell in love with..." Her gaze drifted down, her smile fading slightly as she wondered if that was what he really wanted... but deep down, she knew it wasn't.

With her heart racing, Freya felt her insides flutter with relief and happiness at grey's words. Biting her lower lip, she couldn't help but grin ear to ear as she stepped forward, wrapping her arms around his waist and hugging him tightly. "Really?" she asked quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. "You want that too?"

Leaning back slightly, she studied his face, searching for any hint of doubt or regret. When she found none, she let out a laugh, genuine and joyful this time. "Well alright then! I guess we better get started on making that happen." Her cheeks flushed even brighter at the thought. "But first..." She paused dramatically before adding with a mischievous glint in her eye: "...let's go celebrate!"

Sighing contentedly into the kiss, Freya wrapped her arms around grey's neck and melted into their embrace. "I love you too," she murmured against his lips before breaking the kiss with a smile. "And don't worry, babe... if I ever start looking at other fighters again or showing any interest in smoking..." She shuddered dramatically. "...just knock me out cold and remind me who my real love is."

Moving closer to grey, her hand slipped up his chest, over his shoulder and around his neck, pulling him down for another kiss. "Good," she whispered against his lips. "Because I'd hate to have to retaliate." The teasing smile on her face made it clear that she was only half-joking. For now, the future seemed bright and full of hope, with their love growing stronger by the day. And as they shared another kiss, Freya couldn't help but feel grateful for this life they had built together.

Slapping at his chest playfully, Freya giggled. "Of course I would! And you'd still be the one and only boxer who ever knocked me out cold." Her smile widened as she leaned in closer to him. "Well... not counting sparring partners of course..." The thought made her chuckle even more, her eyes sparkling with amusement. For now, the future was filled with promise and possibilities, and Freya couldn't help but feel grateful for every moment she got to spend with the man who had become her whole world.

Mmmm... gently arching into the sensation, Freya closed her eyes as gray began to kiss and nibble along her neck. She let out a contented moan, tilting her head back and exposing more of her skin for him to explore. Her hand slid down his chest, over his stomach, and wrapped around his waist, pulling him even closer. The heat from their kisses seemed to intensify, making every touch feel that much more electrifying as they reveled in each other's company.

With a sigh of contentment, Freya gave herself up to the moment, enjoying the way grey made her feel desired and loved. And as he continued his attentions on her neck and shoulders, she couldn't help but wonder what else he had planned for later tonight...

Ignoring the sudden pang of disappointment that hit her at his words, Freya managed to muster up a small grin as she peered over his shoulder to check the time on the stove. "Oh... uh, right." Her voice sounded more nonchalant than she felt. Giving him one last kiss before he made his move, she shrugged and stepped back with an exaggerated sigh. "Well, I guess that means we'll have to save the fun for another time," she said teasingly, giving a wink as he hurried off toward the door.

Alone in the kitchen once more, Freya took a moment to compose herself before grabbing their shoes and her purse from where they were thrown on the floor near the couch. Smiling to herself, she couldn't help but feel eager for whatever adventure awaited them later tonight. As she headed out the door with grey, her heart swelled with happiness and gratitude, knowing that no matter what challenges might come their way, they would always have each other.

Hmm? That sounded intriguing... Her mind already racing with possibilities, she smiled to herself as they walked hand in hand down the street toward wherever their day might take them. "Alright then, you better not keep me waiting," she teased softly, shooting him a playful wink before turning her attention back to the world around them. With each step they took together, Freya felt nothing but happiness and contentment, secure in the knowledge that grey was by her side, loving her just as fiercely as ever.

As the hours slowly tick by, Freya finds it increasingly difficult to concentrate on anything else other than the upcoming reunion with her beloved grey. She hums happily to herself while cleaning around the house, unable to contain the silly grin that keeps threatening to spread across her face. Every time she glances at the clock or hears a car drive past in the distance, her heart skips a beat, certain it's him returning home early... only to be disappointed each time.

Finally, after what feels like an eternity of waiting, Freya hears the familiar key turning in the lock and the front door opening. Without hesitation, she drops whatever she's doing and hurries over to greet him with a big kiss, her body already aching with anticipation for all that lies ahead. "Grey!" She exclaims breathlessly, barely able to contain her excitement. "I missed you so much."

"Of course I am, stupid!" she replied with a giggle, her cheeks flushing at his question. "I've been waiting all day! Let's go." She grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the bedroom, already starting to undress as they walked, tossing her clothes carelessly onto the floor behind her.

In the darkness of their room, lit only by the moonlight filtering through the blinds, Freya laid down on the bed, spread-eagled and panting, her skin glistening with sweat in anticipation of what was to come. "Come here... I've been a good girl all day..." she purred, arching her back invitingly toward him as he closed the distance between them, their bodies aligning perfectly.

Mmmm... Her eyes widened in surprise and delight before she threw her head back with laughter, the sound filling the room like a bell. Freya wrapped her arms around Grey, pulling them into a tight embrace as she squeezed him playfully. "Oh, you." She giggled, pressing their noses together. "You had me there for a second." Biting her lip, she smiled coyly up at him. "But... now that we're on the subject..." Her hand slid down between them, fingers finding and rubbing against his hardness through his pants. "I am ready," she whispered huskily. "As long as it's with you."

As his lips met hers in a slow, tender kiss, her heart skipped a beat. The feel of Grey's body against hers sent shivers down her spine and made every nerve ending tingle with anticipation. She moaned softly into the kiss, arching her back and pressing herself closer against him. Her hands roamed over his shoulders, tracing delicate circles on his skin as they continued their intimate dance beneath the covers.

As he rolled onto his side, pinning her down with his weight but not quite making contact yet, Freya let out a soft gasp. "Are you sure...?" she asked breathlessly, her voice heavy with desire and uncertainty. She spread her legs wider, inviting him deeper as their lower bodies pressed against each other, wanting more than anything for them to become one.

With a groan of need, Grey gave the final thrust that pushed them together completely, his hips grinding against hers in perfect rhythm as he found release within her welcoming body. As they came down from their intense high, Freya smiled lazily up at him, brushing a stray strand of hair away from his sweaty forehead. "Yeah," she whispered softly, her voice tinged with contentment. "I'm ready for that too."