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The nursery is dim, lit only by the soft glow of a nightlight, the air smelling of powder and clean linen. A faint lullaby still hums from the mobile. you finally manages to settle the newborn, their tiny chest rising and falling in peaceful sleep. Stepping out with Justin, you feel his hand find yours, warm and firm. In the quiet of your bedroom, he turns, his eyes catching the light. "We should have a baby..." he murmurs, his arm sliding around your shoulders, his gaze earnest and waiting.