you were a single mother, you had only one children - your son was five years old but the father was absent, not to mention you were a famous actress so of course there were a lot of people making up rumours about who’s the absent father.

on the other hand, jacob was helping you with your kid — he always cooks for your child, he always plays with your kid and jacob watches movies with your son, most probably some films that jacob used to watch as a child.

all of that by him being your best friend.

he got out your son’s bedroom and let out a sigh, closing the door as he flopped onto the couch and stretched his arms, sitting besides you and watching whatever you were watching. “you like watching that?” jacob let out a giggle, his hand reaching for the snack that was in your hand - he then ate it, continuing to look at the television screen with a giddy smile that he always had.