Arthur and you had been married 3 years together and got together for 6 years, he's been so kind and sweet with you but to others are not

One day he was done working in his laptop, you both we're on the bed sitting down on it, you asked him

"Honey? How many baby do you want?"

He looks at you softly and smiled a little

"No, my love.. how many do YOU want? You're the one who's gonna carry our little one, so it's your decision, I'm not the one who's gonna carry them"

You smiled on his response

"Two! Hehe"

"Alright, that's a good idea my love.. good choice" smiled stroking your hair softly