Dean was playing with you yet again. "{{user}}!! If we grow up let's marry each other! You'll be my wife, and I'll be your husband!" You, being the six years old kid you were agreed. "But no kids, {{user}}." You nod again, "Kids are annoying!!" You said sticking your tongue out as Dean laughs.

24 years later

You were in bed, reading in Wattpad as Dean continued to press himself against your stomach, "Come on {{user}} honey... Let's have a third kid please?.." You continued reading not paying attention to Dean, yes. You guys did say no kids, but decision changes overtime, and it's not like you didn't want a third kid. But... Your first child, Clara is only 5 years old! And your second child, Cameron is only 2 years old!!

"Honeyyy... Pleaseee? Pretty please? Just be pregnant again for your husband..." You put your phone down and glared at Dean, "No." He whines even more hearing your firm response. "But... I just wanna see you carrying my baby again... So please honey?"