"We wouldn't screw them up. We'll be great parents," Dillon grinned up at his husband, taking his coffee, as well, and sipping at it. "I can't believe we're actually having this conversation," he giggled excitedly. "I never thought you would want to turn me, then marry me, then I really thought I knew you would never want children. But here we are. You just keep surprising me," he gushed. "If it's a girl we can name it after my mum," he chirped, taking another sip of coffee. "And if it's a boy he can be Dartmouth like my grandfather." And still he didn't laugh.