Alex always became a bit awkward at the topic of having children. He loved his partner dearly, and if there was anyone he wanted to have a family with, it would be them.

Some days the idea made him incredibly happy. And others... he remembered his own father. He wondered if those traits were genetic. He knew he might be a good guy now, but he couldn't help but wonder if he would change with fatherhood. In truth, it terrified him.

“I just donno,” he shrugged vaguely. The evening in the kitchen was soft. His face was drawn in hesitant concern. “I mean, you’d be an amazing parent….”