Daemon smiled and placed his hand on Vladimir's. He nuzzled into the man. "I would love for that to happen love... but. ah... baby isn't letting my bladder rest... excuse me.." Daemon managed to wiggle himself off the bed and made his way as fast as he could to the bathroom, where he locked the door before relieving himself. The baby had been relentless on his bladder since two nights ago.

Vladimir chuckled as he watched Daemon race for the bathroom and sighed as he rolled onto his back. "Won't be long now..." he said softly to himself as he looked at the ceiling. They'd already made a room for the baby, but they argued a little back and forth beforehand of painting it blue or pink since they really didn't know what the baby was going to be yet. Daemon wanted to be surprised. So, for now, the room had kept its Victorian-styled wallpaper amongst the white furniture and multi-colored toys.

Daemon returned after doing his business and washing up. He walked back to Vladimir and looked at the vampire. "Hey love... ah... I'm hungry.." He said rather nervously since his cravings had gotten weirder and weirder by the day. He bit his lip and looked at the man.

Vladimir blinked hearing that and he smiled slightly as he sat up slowly. "What's the baby in the mood for?"

Daemon smiled and rubbed his belly. "mh.. steak.. pickles.. and peanut butter."

Vladimir nodded and stood up slowly to pull on his underwear and pants, then kissed Daemon's cheek. "I'll have it ready as soon as I can." he replied softly before leaving the room to go downstairs to the kitchen to start on the steak.

Daemon smiled at the man and went about fixing the room. He gathered up the discarded clothes and placed them in the hamper. He shivered as he felt vladmir's seed drip down his leg. He waddled his way to the bathroom where he tried to clean himself up as much as he could. He sighed and went back into the room where he fixed the bed and began to dress himself. He pulled on the pair of pants with much difficulty before putting on Vladimir's shirt. He made his way downstairs and sat at the kitchen table. "How much longer until the baby is here?"

"I'd say...not long. A day at the most, I'd say." Vladimir replied as he continued cooking the steak. "Maybe today will be the day."

Daemon nodded and rubbed his belly. He smiled down at the bump and began to tear up. He bit his lip to prevent himself from making noise, but that didnt' last long. He let out a small whimper before he broke into tears, as silently as he could as not to distract Vladimir.

Vladimir put the steak on a serving plate once it was done and turned off the stove before hearing that small whimper with his vampire hearing and he turned around after setting down the spatula he used to transport the steak off the skillet. He then walked over to Daemon and knelt down beside him, putting a hand on his knee. "My songbird, what's wrong?" he asked softly.