"I think that's exactly what it's like. I'm not accusing you of doing it on purpose. I just think you really want a kid. And I think if you were honest, you'd tell me you were hoping it happened in that week." And that was the shit part of all of this. He didn't know that he wanted kids. He really didn't know. And she wanted them. Now or later, it didn't matter. She just wanted them.
"It's okay you know," he told her when she leaned in to him, tightening his hold. "We've gotta fight sometimes. Helps break the tension. Even if I do prefer sex for that," he joked quietly.