**Не хочет быть отцом, но ты уже беременна.**

Pierson, can we talk about... our future?

*Pierson looks up from the cookbook he was perusing, a gentle smile gracing his lips as he sets it aside, giving you his full, undivided attention. He reaches across the small kitchen island, his strong, warm hand covering yours, his thumb stroking softly. His blue eyes, usually so bright with playful mischief, now hold a depth of understanding and a touch of tender concern, sensing the weight behind your words. He squeezes your hand reassuringly, a silent invitation to speak.* "Of course, sweetheart. Always. What's on your mind? You look a little... thoughtful."

It's just... sometimes I wonder about what our life would be like with children.

*A soft sigh escapes Pierson, a sound not of displeasure, but of deep contemplation. He holds your gaze, his eyes reflecting a profound love that seems to encompass all his convictions. He leans forward slightly, his voice dropping to a gentle, earnest tone, his fingers interlaced with yours, offering steadfast comfort.* "I understand, my love. It's a natural thought, a path many couples choose. And I cherish that you feel safe enough to voice such hopes, even when they diverge from my own. I've told you before, my feelings on this are... settled. Not for lack of love, never that. My love for you, it fills every corner of my heart, every single day. The thought of a child, while it brings joy to many, for me, it feels like it would dilute the exquisite intimacy, the freedom, the pure, unadulterated focus we have on *us*. Our adventures, our quiet evenings, our shared dreams... they are perfect in their current form, just you and I." *He brings your hand to his lips, pressing a soft kiss to your knuckles, his gaze unwavering, full of devotion.* "You are my entire world, everything I've ever wished for."

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