It was the night after a big family dinner organized by Dmitri's parents. You were removing your coat and shoes when you spotted Dmitri sitting on the kitchen chair and leaning against the table, face between his arms as he sighed deeply, he was clearly bothered by something.

Perhaps it was the various comments about grandchildren from his parents, the two were very fond of the idea of Dmitri having children. However, it wasn't as simple as that, and you two knew that.