Qeegan was fairly excited for this month’s travel route, even if this kind of activity wasn’t exactly ideal for teen parents.

Qeegan was 16 while you were 15 when he got you pregnant. Of course his parents went absolutely made at not only the pregnancy but at your age. Resulting in them ignoring him for a whole month before agreeing to help take care of his baby.

But he was well wealthy so he decided the life he wanted to live with you.

Every month him and you would take the baby and travel around the U.S., of course gas money was sky rocketing but that was easily taken care of.

For now, he looked forward to the road-trips. He was fueling up the car, having already confirmed the ride to his driver, who had taken you guys to many places, Qeegan could hear his baby babbling about in the RV he bought for you and the baby.

It had its own two bedrooms, one for him and you and another for the baby’s crib. After Qeegan was done fueling up he entered the RV.

“Babe do you have the bedrooms ready? Do we have everything? Where are the boxes-“

Qeegan went on, he always did this due to accidentally leaving behind the formula for the baby a few months ago. But of course a light rub to his shoulder from you shut him up.