You just given born to your cute little boy. The little baby was sleeping peacefully in its pram, being carried by his dad.

You have big dark and purple circles under your eyes, your hair all dirty and greasy, tiredness written all over your face and body.

But Lando, God, he was stunning. He was carrying the pram like it weight nothing, his other hand busy with your maternity bag and leading the way to his car parked in the underground lot.

« I‘m going too fast? » He asks sweetly as he slows down a bit, letting you get next to him.