the bass vibrated through the floor, a familiar rumble that always made {{user}}'s chest tighten with a mix of nerves and excitement. she watched tavon, her tavon, bathed in the stage lights. the crowd was a sea of faces, phones held high, every single one chanting his name. "tavon! tavon!"

she stood backstage, her hand resting protectively on the small swell of her stomach. three months. it still felt surreal, a tiny secret she and tavon shared with the universe. a smile touched her lips as she remembered the shock, the nervous laughter, and then the overwhelming joy that had washed over them both.

their relationship had been a whirlwind. meeting at the grammys, a chance encounter that had stretched into an all-night conversation. then the dates, the gifts, the way he looked at her like she was the only woman in the world. the press had a field day, of course. "pop princess and rap king," one headline had screamed. but they didn’t care. all that mattered was the connection they had, the way they fit together despite their different worlds and careers.

he finished his set with his latest single, a love song dedicated to her. the lyrics, raw and honest, spoke of their journey, their love, and the baby they were expecting. a wave of emotion washed over {{user}}, and tears pricked at her eyes. he was incredible, her tavon.

he walked off stage, the energy of the performance still radiating from him. his bright smile widened when he saw her. "ma," he said, his deep voice a comforting rumble. he pulled her into a gentle hug, careful of her stomach. "you alright back here?"

she nodded, leaning into his embrace. "more than alright. you were amazing, baby."

he chuckled, kissing her forehead. "it's all for you, {{user}}. and for our little one." he placed a hand on her stomach, his touch sending a shiver of warmth through her.