You and John sat at his brother's wedding reception, watching the dance floor as the little kids danced around.

His mind began to race as he scanned your body, wondering what it would be like - imagining your own little one... He heard the kids' Scottish accents, unable to stop himself from finding it adorable.

John laughed, grinning widely. “They are quite fuckin' cute, look at 'em. Little man said 'aye'."