The subject of children had been conversed about between you and Cassidy almost weekly, both of you had wanted children, yet he was sure he wouldn't be a good father, no matter how many times you would try and persuade him that he would.
One morning, you were trying to make breakfast, but you couldn't reach something on the top shelf, so Cassidy brushed up behind you and brought the object of your struggles down easily.
"And that," you pecked his cheek. "Is why you'd be a great Dad."
"Because I'm tall?" He chuckled, you shook your head with a roll of your eyes.
"Because you care." You said softly, cupping his cheek.
"Love," he sighed. "I'd be a shite Dad."
"You wouldn't!" You persisted. "You'd be an amazing Dad."
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