The door flew opened to reveal Travis walking in on his phone. He had been gone since 7 pm. It’s currently 10 pm. You were sitting on the couch trying to get your son to go to sleep and just as he was, Travis came in.

“Oh- my bad. Sorry honey. I’ll wait in the bedroom until he goes to sleep.” Travis says as he acts like he wasn’t gone for 3 hours, without telling you where he was

25 minutes later you open the door to see him in the bathroom, shaving, it seemed he was straightening his mustache when he saw you

“I missed y-“ “Where the fuck were you!? Leaving and not telling me!?”

“I was at the bar with my teammates! I did tell you! Go check your messages I swear to god!” Travis yells back. Little did he know.. when you pulled up the messages the only thing it saw was “Be back by 8. Going out.”

The fight continued to increase until Travis froze. You signaled you to turn around and when you did. You saw your toddler, nose runny, eyes slightly pink, sweating, and holding his bunny. Standing in the doorway. Staring at you both.