When she whispered, Miguel was certain he'd heard her wrong. She couldn't possibly be serious! But she kept talking, and it was clear that he hadn't heard her wrong, and he laughed in utter delight. His hands gripped her firmly, lifting her and spinning them around, squeezing her against him. "Yeah? I'd love to make a baby with you! Let's start now!" The timer was set on the oven, and so there was no reason not to start now.
Miguel was on cloud nine, utterly thrilled with how something that could have torn them apart for good had actually brought them closer together. And now they would start on expanding their little family. He couldn't be happier with how his life was going.