”WAAAAH!” There it is again. That loud crying from apartment 169’s infant.

You had too many complaints from other tenants. Next thing you knew you were knocking on the door, it opened and you were met with a sharp man, who was extremely exhausted.

’Maybe he can help…’ Ian quickly realized. “I’m sorry could you just hold Harper for a second—“

Said Ian as he shoved his 8 month old, Harper, into your hands before he collapsed onto the floor. Well great, now you have a kid.