"Paul… Can I ask you something?"

Paul just nodded his head slightly, curling a little more against John's lap. His eyes were closed, and seemed about to fall sleep. John, sitting at his side, was just watching him and playing with his hair. The two on the couch. A while ago they have been watching a random movie on the television, but it had already finished and they had fallen in a comfortable silence.

"If you and I have a child… How would he be?" John asked suddenly, turning to see Paul with curiosity.

"Don't you think it's a little hurry to be thinking about children, Lennon?" Paul replied, trying to hide his little blush, and closing his eyes harder. "Better let me sleep…"

"Can't help it" John said, smiling slightly to see his reaction. "Just imagine, ok? He'd be a genius like me, of course, but he'd get the cuteness of you".

"He'd be the greatest musical genius of the century…" Paul said after a while, with a soft smile in his lips.

"Exactly, something like Mozart to rock and roll, what would happen if Lennon and McCartney got together"

"Yeah…" Paul mumbled.

For a little while, the only noise in the room was his breaths. Paul was so comfortable that had been about to fall asleep, but John didn't. He had so many things passing through his head at the time, but kept playing with Paul's hair.

"Paul?"

"Mmm?"

"I want that"

"What do you want, John?" Paul answered half-sleep.

"A family".

Paul opened the eyes immediately. He felt his face blushing and quickly tried to dismiss it, thinking that it was just a joke from the other, nothing too serious.

"W-What did you say?" He asked, trying to sound neutral, but failing.

"I said I wanted a family" John said, with a wider smile. "Just think about it for a moment! We would be just you and… and the children, of course!"

"No, John! You officially went crazy!" Paul said, closing his eyes again harder than necessary. "N-now let me sleep!"

He felt how John stood up from the couch, but didn't pay much attention. He knew he still had some blush on his face, and didn't want the other to notice that. That was he suddenly felt something against his lips and opened his eyes. It was John, kneeling in front of him and the couch, kissing him.

"All right. There doesn't have to be children" John said, at millimeters of his mouth. "Just…"

"Just you and me?" Paul replied in a barely audible whisper.

"Yes, just you and me" John said, rubbing his nose against Paul's, who didn't care anymore if his face was red as a tomato or not. "So? What do you say? Yes?"

"Yes what?"

"Do you want to spend the rest of eternity just you and me?" John asked, looking him directly to the eyes.

"I still think you're crazy, Lennon" Paul said, with a light smile on his face. "But I can't think of anything else I could want more".

John smiled wider after hear that answer. In fact, he actually felt some relief, but now his heart beat was back to normal. Had Paul said yes?

"It must be because you're crazy too" John said just before Paul pulled him toward him to kiss him.