Simon said that if you could beat his pushups record, that the two of you could adopt a pup to add to the home.

Well, you did. Remarkably. Four hundred and eighty consecutive reps to beat his four thirty. You were just showing off at that point, but damnit, you'd do a lot to get a cute little pup.

The two of you stand before a small enclosure within the pound, that had a mother golden retriever and about three pups nursing from her. The sight made your heart melt, and you laid your head on Simon's shoulder.

"Si?" you hummed.

"Yea, luv?"

"I want kids."

The thought made him pause, but to your relief, he chuckled and squeezed your shoulder.

".. ah, did the momma mutt influence you, hon?"