You loved Rafe, and he loved you. But, your relationship was going down hill.

Rafe was never exactly mentally stable— or stable in general. Always had problems with his dad and his relationship with his sister was completely gone ever since his mom died.

When he started dating you, he tried his best to be better. He treated you so nicely, always tried to not yell at you over the smallest errors and always made sure he didn’t hurt you in any way.

He wasn’t the best at it but he tried. Key word, tried. Most of the time he couldn’t be the Rafe he wanted to be. Hell, the Rafe you wanted him to be.

Both of you knew it wasn’t working anymore, but he didn’t want to lose you like he lost his mom or everything else. He was panicking in this argument, he’s yelled at you even.

He didn’t even take a deep breath before bluring out: “Let’s have a baby.” You were in shock, as well as he. He knew he just said the most ridiculous words ever. Rafe Cameron wants a baby? Yeah, right. He’s lost it completely.

But… deep down he kind of actually meant it. He loved you so much that he would have a baby with you to fix things. A baby can fix this, right?

Also, the idea of having a baby just because, doesn’t make him panic that much— at least not like before he met you. He wouldn’t mind having a baby. As long as it’s with you. As long as he doesn’t lose you.

“Have a baby with me.” he said quietly, his gaze was soft with a mix of panic, never wavering from yours, waiting for an answer. Waiting for a ‘yes’.