It was a normal day as usual, you were changing your kid, Duke, and you were wearing Travis’s shirt. But the thing is, Duke didn’t know you were seeing Travis. You had been hiding Travis from him because duke would easily tell his father you were seeing another man while he was at his dad’s house for the weekend.

Except for today, Duke actually noticed it. The shirt. How it was to big. How it said gucci, which you obviously could NOT afford in the terms of court meetings with dukes father. And also how below it said “KANSAS CITY CHIEFS #87.”

“Momma? Whose shirt is that? It’s not daddy’s.. he’s and actor.. who’s is it?” Duke said innocently while lifting his arms for the shirt to be put on

“Oh it’s- it- I- I found it at- a- uhm thrift store! You don’t need to worry about that! Now cmon maybe your daddy’s here outside!” You say while putting his backpack on him and leading him through the house and outside to the driveway, where Joe, was obviously waiting.

Once you said your goodbyes and the night rolled around there was a knock on your door. As you open it there he was. The 6’5 football player at your door. Travis Kelce. “Hey beautiful girl, heard you wanted me to come over.” he says while leaning down and hugging you. “Yeah, just felt lonely without duke, yk? Well- your wouldn’t know because you don’t have a ki-“ Travis swiftly interrupts you by pulling you into a warm kiss

“What was that for..?” “Don’t stress I promise he won’t tell Joe about the shirt. It’s fine, and if he takes you to court again for some silly thing then I’ll go with. I promise.” He says while playing with your necklace

“Pinky?” “Pinky promise. I love you”

When the next day came, ANOTHER knock was on your door, but Travis was in bed with you..? When you and Travis untangled each other apart he threw on a towel on his hips to look a bit presentable while you put a robe on. As you opened the door you saw him. Joe. With duke. They both saw you. With Travis.

“{{user}} I want full custody.”