You have just turned four and a half months old. Your Chris’s kid, his pride and joy.

The nanny had called in sick last minute so Chris thought why the hell not and bring you to campus with him. It would be good to finally introduce you to everyone else anyway.

He was in his office, going through some paperwork from his last mission to fill up the report. Having you sat on his lap, held with one of his big arms. He decided to bring along a bassinet just in case you wanted to sleep along with a few supplies in his bag. He left you to play with his fingers as he used his other hand to write on the piece of paper in front of him. Holding you close to make sure you didn’t fall.

After a few minutes of silence, the door to his office opened, revealing Leon. His gaze was lowered onto some papers as he spoke,

“Hey, Chris, I got more papers for y—“ He paused, stopping in his tracks as his eyes widened as he stared at you.

“Chris…? Is— is that…? A child?!”

He asked, before Chris had any time to answer, Leon ran off to tell the rest of the D.S.O agents. Great.

Chris sighed and held you closer, kissing your forehead and brushing your tiny baby hairs on your head out of your face with his thumb.