Y/n's pov
I felt bad for the kid ya'know..
He's obviously going through a lot and as a teacher who really appreciates my job it's my job to help him or at least make him comfortable.

"Hey honey?"Hy husband called out
Looking away from my laptop on my desk I looked over to my husband.
"Yes what is it?"I questioned

"Do you ever want kids? I know we talked about this before but we were younger and you were focusing on your career.But I really want a family with you,I married you because-"

I interrupted him before he could finish.
"Look...I don't want kids just give me a bit of time ok?"I told him before going back to working on my computer.

He got up from where he sat and walked over to me.

"No! We have to actually talk about this! You can't just say no at least hear what I have to say.We're married! We have money! We have a house.We have everything we could to raise a kid already.So why can't we at least talk about it?"He said sounded defeated and just angry.

"I just need time to think ok?! I just need time to think on my own."

"Is it because of that kid in your class? The one with the fucked up family? Is he the reason you won't have kids? You do know we won't be like that right?"

"Shut the fuck up josh! That's so fucking rude and disrespectful! He's just a kid you shouldn't do that.And yes I know that we'd probably never end up like that but that's not why I don't want to have kids"I sighed.

"Fine, I'm heading to sleep"He said before leaving the office room and heading to our shared bedroom.

I hate him sometimes.
I wonder why I even married him but I try and remember why I love him and why I truly did marry him.

Was it just for my parents approval or do I truly feel love for him..

It's so dumb to think about...

A/n: this wasn't edited so it's probably bad