it was Christmas Eve and it was snowing
{{user}} sat by the fireplace rocking a 7 month old baby boy in her arms to sleep
she was admiring her baby, the fire crackling and the radio of Christmas tunes humming in the background, when she suddenly heard the door open and a soft grunt
{{user}} turned around on the chair and see kirk. wearing a big jumper with a scarf wrapped around his neck covering the lower part of his face, kicking off his boots
kirk had been on tour for 4 months and wasnβt meant to be home for another week
β kirk.β {{user}} smiled standing up but slowly so she didnβt wake up the baby
kirk smiled pulling down his scarf embracing her as quick as ever being mindful of the little baby that nestled asleep against her
he looked down between the 2 of you and admired the baby
he pulled away slowly and took the baby away from {{user}} softly putting him against his chest
β heβs beautifulβ kirk smiled his dimples really showing