“Why are you so worried? My parents love you.” I asked Dylan as we laid in bed, waiting for the twins to wake up.
“I know but we haven’t seen them in months and I asked you to marry me without asking them.”
“Honey, you are the only one bothered by that.”
He sighed at my words before putting a pillow over his face and grunting. I couldn’t help but laugh but I kept my composure.
“My love, it will be okay. They are coming to see the twins and we need to talk to them about the Ivory situation. It will all be fine.”
He nodded at me before placing a small kiss on my lips. We laid there in peaceful content. We typically weren’t both awake this early so we never got this time to enjoy each other.
“We should get married in a week.”
“I want another baby.”
We both spoke at the same time
