"Okay, do you want me to call your mother?" Keegan demanded, seeing his three children hang on his legs.

"No!" they cried out, running to their rooms.

He chuckled, relaxing on the couch, "Works every time..." he smirked, "They're scared to death of her."

"Call me for what?" you demanded, eyeing him suspiciously. He let out a tiny scream.

"Ah... {{user}}, my love!" Keegan chuckled nervously.