Haruka was close to the end. She was so happy that she didn't miscarry, but that could still happen, couldn't it? Although that thought never occurred to both Haruka or Ren. Ren sometimes thought about it not as much as he used to. They just couldn't wait to see their pride-and-joys. Just like any parent would. The composer especially couldn't wait to stop going to the bathroom every fifteen minutes. That was hard with composing music. Of course she wouldn't change a thing about that. She would go through it all again to have more.

"Lady, after this how about we have four more?" Ren smirked as he put his lips to Haruka's ears, nibbling lightly. "Wha-?!" She blushed and turned away from him; causing Ren to put his finger under her chin and turning her face to face him. "You know, I really want a big family with you. I think it would be good for our kids to have more playmates. I just hope the girls have your beauty. Your heart too since you are beautiful inside and out, little lamb." He winked as he held her close. Haruka nuzzled up to him. "Thank you. It would be nice to have more kids. I think we both will be good parents. I just hope they love music like we do and that they are proud of us." Ren nudded, "of course they will. They will be proud of us just like we are them." Fatherhood has also seemed to help Ren mature. Although he is still a big flirt with his wife. That will probably never change. It is a way to show he still needs her.

Haruka was a week away from eight months, so her and Ren both decided to celebrate. It was something to celebrate… or was it? Not every story has a happy ending. Some leaves people scarred or depressed. Could that happen to them. Of course not… right? Well, that is not the question right now. Let's focus on the good times, shall we?

"Ren! Ren! Look at these!" Haruka held up two cute little socks with music notes on them. "Aren't these just the cutest?"

"They are pretty cute. We should them those. Along with this dress and shirt. It would look nice on them when we go out altogether."

"I agree."

The dress and shirt Ren was holding had music notes on them too. They had a baby blue color and soft orange color on the. In gold writing it said, 'mommy and daddy gave us the love of music'. It reminded Ren when he first seen Haruka. Out in the snow helping the young girl. For Ren it was love at first sight. That's when he knew he was going to marry her. They joy in music also brought them together. She made him realize his dream again that he lost.

After they checked out they went to go buy ice cream. Haruka had a craving for cookie dough and Ren had orange cream. Usually Ren was not huge into sweets such as chocolate, but he was willing to have some ice cream with his wife. "Mmm… This is really good. Just what the babies wanted." She giggled. "That seems to be the only normal craving you have had recently. I never pictured you eating chips in chocolate." He chuckled. "H-hey! Those are actually pretty good." The composer pouted a bit. "The cookies with mayo is pretty good too. Oh, and watermelon smoothie. That sounds so good right now." She couldn't help but drool a little bit. "Lady, you sometimes have weird cravings." Haruka shrugged. "I-I guess I do. Perks of being pregnant."

The week went by slow, but then she was finally at eight months. What will happen next? Stay tuned for the next chapter of Our Love Child.

I know, I know, I am so late to updating. I am really sorry that this is short and took forever. I'm going to be starting my last year of high school. Right now I am on break and busy with work. I use to work six days a week now I work five. On my free time I will try updating all my stories. I want to thank all of you for waiting. You all keep me going on my writing.