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"Why wouldnt you want to meet my parents then? They would be grandparents to our children." Jacq asked, now turning serious as Frank didnt make himself clear and his tone wasnt making him comfortable. "They would need to know, sooner or later. I am sure they would be very loving and doting." He stirred for a few more times before killing the fire and covering it, getting ready to pour it over the spaghetti that was ready, and drizzled some cheese dices and put it into the oven to bake it over for a crispy surface. After getting everything done, he wrapped his hands around Frank and looked at him, patiently waiting for some kind of explanation.