"Congratulations Mrs Good" Jon whispered as I woke up the next morning. I stretched and looked at him, frowning. "For what?" I asked, sitting up and laughing as he pulled me back down to rest my head on his chest. "For marrying me" he said simply. "I married you months ago doofus" I laughed, looking up at him. "You did" he said, kissing me. "But, well, the marriage was only officially consummated last night! No chance of an annulment now Jord, you're stuck with me." "Damn you and your seduction skills, Mr no sex" I groaned. "False sense of security" he shrugged. "But seriously, if you want no sex till after Floyd is born, then that's fine..." "Get here Ambrose" I growled, rolling over and pulling him with me.
"You're getting a bit too good at this, Mrs Good" he moaned as I lay in his arms. "Too good at what?" I asked innocently. He groaned. "Breaking me down" he said softly. "Nemeth even said I'm not Ambrose. And it's all thanks to you." "I'll just leave you here then, shall I?" I asked, sitting up. "Don't you fucking dare" he growled. "Don't even joke about it Jordan. It's not funny. Take advantage of me all you want, it's what I'm here for. But you and Floyd are never leaving me again." "You do realise we are not calling this baby Floyd, don't you?" I asked, cuddling back down into him. He chuckled. "Yeah" he said. "So I'm gonna make the most of these next few months. Come on, we need to go feed Floyd." I groaned as he stood up, watching as he walked across the room totally naked. "I love being with you like this" I said quietly. He looked at me. "Naked?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. I smiled. "No" I said. "Well, yeah, it has its advantages. But just us. Nobody interrupting wanting interviews or pictures. I like the quiet life." "You married the wrong guy for that Jord" he said, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Unless..." "Unless what?" I asked, frowning. "Unless" he said. "I work as much as I can until Floyd is born and that's it. No more Ambrose." "You're not making sense Jon" I said, getting out of bed and pulling my clothes on quickly. "Actually" he said as he checked his hair in the mirror. "I'm making perfect sense. When Floyd is born, I'm officially retiring. Come on. Breakfast." He walked out of the room, waiting for me to catch him up in the hallway.
"I sense tension" Colby said sitting next to me at the breakfast table. "Jeez Ambrose how are you still alive with those daggers the wife is shooting at you?" Jon smirked and shrugged. "No tension Lopez" he said simply. "The wife isn't talking to me. Welcome to marriage 101." Colby looked at me. I shrugged. "The husband is an ass" I said standing up. "I'm off to find more intelligent conversation, no offence Colby." "None taken" Colby said, smiling as I walked off. "Entertain me" I said, pulling out a chair opposite Nick. "Thought you'd never ask" he said, grinning at me. "But, your husband is over there shooting me the death stare, so you wanna explain a bit better?" "My husband" I said, taking Nick's orange juice. "Has decided that when our baby is born he's gonna retire." "Holy fucking shit batman" Nick spluttered. "Jord that's amazing!" "It's what?" I asked, frowning at him. "How the fuck is my husband giving up the job he loves amazing? Wait, I just answered my own fucking question haven't I?" Nick smirked and nodded. "He loves his job" Jon said from behind me. "But he loves his wife and Floyd more." I groaned and stood up, turning to fave him. "I love you Mr Good" I said, kissing him softly. "Ok" he said. "For that, you can have another practice session. But only if we go now." "What are we waiting for?" I asked, grabbing his hand and pulling him to the elevators.
"Did you really mean it Jon?" I asked as we waited for an elevator. He looked at me and smiled as he put his arms around me. "Every word" he said softly. "Jordan, I don't think you realise just how much I love you. I've been an ass, I know, and my mood around work hasn't been the best either. But it's because you, and the baby, you're my world. I would do anything for you both." "Then don't quit" I said suddenly. "Just take a break. You're due one, surely. Spend some time with me and Floyd, get to know him, enjoy being a father, but enjoy your job too. We'll still be there when you get home." "Speaking of home" he said as the elevator opened. "You need to tell Hunter you're moving back..." "He already knows" Hunter said, smiling as he stepped out of the elevator. "Go on kids. I know I gave you the weekend off, but take the taping off too. Go home, make it a home for for a family. See you Friday Ambrose." Jon grinned. "Friday" he said, pulling me into the elevator after him.