One evening when you were sitting at the dinner table with him and you were eating what he had prepared, he looked tense, so he remembered something or was thinking.

"Would you like to have children with me? Not now! Maybe a little later... When we're ready.. " he quieted down and sighed.

Then his hand gently laid on yours, his hand is rough and a little calloused.

"I mean, would you ever want to have a family with me? " he said a little quieter.