Summery: Buffy and Angel have been married for three years, it's time for the next step don't you agree?
Author's notes: This is just a short little fic that outlines the perfect world. This mostly tells about Buffy's thoughts and feelings, if you want Angel's thoughts and feelings just ask.

Married. For three years. Him human for five whole years. Together for four whole years. I've got it made. Who could ask for more when you have the perfect husband, living in a nice, quite large, house with a swimming pool and has the making of a mansion I think, life was good. But, there was a 'but', there was something missing. She was ready, but she didn't know about her husband, her Angel.

They were cuddling on their oversized easy chair that they had ordered and delivered big enough to cuddle on, even though she was halfway on top of him. She glanced up at him from the T.V. seeing if he was awake. Seeing that he was, she decided it was now or never, because she would never work up enough courage to ask for a long time afterward. She lifted her left leg and moved it over him to straddle his stomach.

It came whole unexpected for him because he was really watching the law movie that was playing on one of the superchannels they had. When she straddled him without making any move to seduce him further he knew something was up, it always was when she made this kind of approah.

"Angel." she started, then paused, she took a deep breath and continued, "I've been thinking about something for a really long time and I was wondering how you felt about it." she told him finally. Angel waited for her to continue, when she didn't he said, "And, what is that?" he was trying to sound a little less worried then he was. But he had to admit to himself that the way this was going was starting to scare him.

"It's nothing bad, just something to think over." she assured him. "The thing that I was thinking about it a really important decision and if you don't want to answer right away, it's alright, okay?" she told him. She didn't want to push him into anything, even though it was supposed to be more scary for her then it is for him.

"What is it, baby?" he asked gently, not really trying to sound like he was prying.

"I was thinking maybe we could start trying to start a family." she told him in a slow drawn out manner, starting with her eyes downcast then slowly raising them to meet his gaze as the words came out.

Angel was trying his damndest not to burst into a fit of cheers because he needed to made sure she was perfectly okay with it. "Are you ready?" he asked in a voice that demanded the absolute truth.

She smiled, because she knew that meant he was okay with it but was scared for her. "I'm more ready then I'll ever be." she said in her most truthful voice she could manage, which wasn't that hard because she was deffinitly sure about this. She wanted a family. One or two little Angel's running around the house. She grinned wider at the thought.

"When?" he asked, knowing the answer but wanting to be sure without making it sound urgent. "Well," she said, pretending to contemplate a scedule or something, "if you move that over to then, and at switch to that day and... hmm." she leaned in closer as she spoke. "I think that tonight would be best for me." she told him, making sound like they were setting a date.

He grinned back at her. "Yeah, me too." he agreed as their lips met in a passionate kiss. He picked her up, without breaking the kiss and walked to up the stairs to the master bedroom, kicking the door shut.

Yeah she thought life was good.

yeah okay I know, really really short, but if you people like this one, I'll make a nice longer sequel, maybe with some smut. . feedback and you shall receive.

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