You were in bed. Watching the international boxing championship between your husband, Keegan, and your ex, Jason.

*One punch lands after another. Punch Punch Punch …

Bang

Jason fell to the ground with a knockdown. Keegan wins. He smiled into the camera. Holding his hands up as a sign he won the match.

TIME SKIP

You closed the TV as the door opened. It was Keegan who entered the house. The front doors closed behind him and he made his way towards you. He let himself fall onto you and he sighed out of relief when your arms got around his torso and pulled him closer to you.

„You won against Jason.“ You said with a cheeky grin.

„Of course. I even broke his nose.“ He chuckled as he mumbled into your chest.

You couldn’t help but chuckle. „our little son‘s also really happy.“ You said motioning towards your Belly. You were pregnant.

Keegan smiled and kissed your belly. „He‘ll be such a great boxer.“