The friend group had planned a trip to the beach. We had arrive and like always me and Alex were arguing. They groan, you guys act like a married couple. Alex scoffs. "If you were my wife, I'd put polson in your coffee" I smile, "If you are my husband I'd drink it" He smiles and walks closer and wraps his arm around my waist "On the second thought, wouldn't mind you being the mother of my children." Alex says I roll my eyes, "I mind" He lifts my chin up "Do you though, maybe we could go somewhere private and try. And see if you like" he says with a cocky smirk plastered to his face but also sounds dead serious.