Brian Jones#1

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"Hey, can we talk?" You asked. Brian who was watching tv, turn it off, and put his full attention on you. He ask "What is it. Is something wrong?" You shake your head and sat next to him. You say "No, not at all. We recently got married, and we're both in our 20s." He nods, letting you know he's listening.

"Yes, best decision of my life by the way." He cheerfully said. You couldn't help but giggle. "Ok prince charming. Anyway, I've been thinking about this very hard, and now I know what I want." Brian raised a brow, not understanding. "What do you mean by that?" You took a deep breath and say "I don't want kids." Silence. You both look at each other, blinking.

Brian clears his throat and scratch the back of his head. "We'll I mean... I don't want kids either." You breath out. Not realizing you were holding your breath this whole time. "Yeah, it's just not for me. Plus, I don't want to wake up every ten minutes just to change their diaper." You both laugh, agreeing. "Most definitely. Well if that's what you wanted to say, then alright. Plus, I don't a child ruin my fun with you. If you know what I mean."

Brian smirks and pushes you down to the couch, you couldn't help but laugh. "Really?" He nods and begins to take your clothes off. Man, and you thought you were going to get called crazy or something.

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