The kitchen buzzed with quiet excitement as Jay’s parents helped you prepare for the big reveal. His mom moved gracefully around the room, finishing dinner preparations, while his dad placed a small, elegantly wrapped box at Jay’s spot on the table. Inside was a tiny onesie that read, “Daddy’s Little Rock Star,” a perfect tribute to Jay’s passion for music.

You smiled, your heart racing at the thought of telling Jay. His parents had been nothing but supportive from the moment you found out, and now, after weeks of careful planning, it was time to surprise him.

"He's going to be so happy," his mom whispered, sharing a knowing glance with you. The warmth of the moment settled around you like a blanket, making the anticipation even sweeter.

The sound of the front door opening made you all freeze in place for a second. Jay’s deep voice called out, "I’m home!"

You exchanged quick, excited looks with his parents, trying to hide your smiles. Jay walked into the kitchen moments later, his dark hair slightly tousled from a long day of promotions. He wore his usual calm, composed expression, but the second his eyes found yours, his sharp features softened, and he approached you with an easy smile.

"Hey, you," he murmured, wrapping his arms around you and pressing a kiss to your temple. His familiar warmth made you melt into him. As he pulled away, he glanced around the room, instantly picking up on the shift in atmosphere.

"What’s going on?" Jay asked, his eyes narrowing with playful suspicion.

His dad stepped forward and handed him the small box with a knowing smile. "Open it," he said, his voice filled with warmth.

Jay raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued, but didn’t hesitate to tear open the wrapping. When he pulled out the tiny onesie, his jaw visibly tightened. He stared at it for a moment, his sharp eyes scanning the words “Daddy’s Little Rock Star.” His breath caught, and he looked up at you, searching for confirmation in your eyes

"No way…" His voice was barely above a whisper.