Cure wanted a family. He never really thought about it before. Usually, he let his future unfold in any way it did. He didn’t have big goals, except living peacefully and happy. He didn’t think about whether he wanted kids or not. He never even considered actually falling in love. Before, those he dated were just people who asked first. And Cure was never one to say no.

But that had changed after Plague. After Peach. He wanted a family more than anything now, to see him and his lover mingled in their offspring. He wanted a life with Plague. And even more, he wanted to give Plague a life he had dreamed about.

And that included many, many, offsprings.

Of course, he knew of the consequences of imbuing and awakening stones now. Hallows would happen, the so-called freaks of society. But… he never really had an opinion towards hallows, one way or another. Maybe he dated one? Though he couldn’t really remember. They were… interesting. Unique. Fascinating. With such a wide variety of looks that it made his head spin and had him dismissing who was hallowed and who was not. From what he seen, they were just the same as him. And Plague would love them regardless. Of course, Cure didn’t consider the consequences, the possible discrimination towards any children he brought into the world right now. Cure was focused mainly on one thing; starting his life with Plague as soon as possible.

Smiling faintly to himself, he undressed out of his nurse scrubs. He was still interning, still in school. But they would manage and raise a wonderful family. Perhaps he should surprise Plague with the stones tonight?

His heart sped up. Surprising someone. That was something else Cure never intentionally did nor felt excitement in. Before Plague, that was. Before his sweet Peach.