"Please (Y/N)? Don't you think we would be great parents?"
"Yes. But..." you trailed off. "I would be the one doing all the hard work."
"But I'll be right here making sure you have everything you need."
"What about when your on tour?"
He looked unsure. "I-I don't know."
Then he broke the silence he created. "No. I do know. You and the baby would always come first. So come on (Y/N). I love you so much. You'd be an amazing mother."
"Okay" you finally let in. He smiled in excitement and kisses you.
