~He always wanted kids…~

"Iris…" Cilan looked at the beautiful purple-haired teen. "I've always wanted kids…"

"Kids?" Iris stared at him blankly. "W-why? They're noisy, they crap themselves –"

"Yeah… so what? You know. Children are just adorable." His eyes were bright and looked friendly. A small smirk appeared on his face.

"Well… I guess you're right on that." She nodded. "Should we have our own, or should we adopt a child?"

"You know that I love having sex with you, but yes. Maybe adopting one is a better choice. Even though you can have sex while you're pregnant." He added with a smirk on his face.

"Pervert…" she mumbled.

"Oh, but it's very true," he whispered into her ear, his breath hot but it smelled like Listerine. "So, what would we call him or her?"

"I'd call her or him Camille. It's such a beautiful name. I've always loved it. What about you?"

"Modeste. I don't know why, but it has a certain charm to it, and it flows off the tongue very well, like a perfect bottle of wine."

"You and your wine…" she muttered and sighed. "Next you'll be comparing our child to wine."

"Axew…" The green dragon popped out of her hair.

Cilan sighed and shrugged. "I think we should think about this later. All right?"

"Deal. We'll discuss it later. Goodnight, Cilan." She smooched him on the cheek, turning the lamp off. "I love you."

"I love you too." He kissed her on the cheek and pulled the covers over him.

That night, Cilan dreamed about playing catch with his child, Modeste while Iris played "monkey in the middle". The three were laughing and having a good time.

A/N: Camille and Modeste are both unisex names. I was too lazy to come up with more.