Alicia comes home once her time in Vegas ends, beaming and looking mischievous as she leans in and kisses Ricardo, before kneeling down to brush kisses against Andre's forehead as he naps on the couch. "How were the kids?" she murmurs, sitting next to Ricardo against the armrest.
"They were good," he says, leaning into her. "Missed you, almost as much as I did."
Alicia giggles a little and kisses him again. "Well," she says. "I've missed you as well." She cards her fingers through his hair and looks thoughtfully at Wrestlemania replays as Ricardo lifts her hand and presses kisses against her knuckles. "Quite the show, huh?"
"Yeah, it was something," he says. "A lot happened. How was TNA?"
"Fun," she says. "Might have to spend a little more time over there. It's... interesting. Being back on TV. Interacting with people I never got the chance to before."
"Yeah," he says, resting his hand on her leg. "That can be a lot to adjust to. But remember who gave you your start."
She tips her head back and laughs as quietly as she can manage, still mindful of Andre asleep next to them. "Yes, where would I have been without your compassion?" she teases, kissing him again. "But that did feel like a new beginning for me," she muses. "And that it came at the beginning of your fresh start was even better."
He smiles up at her. "Always," he says. "I'll always be here to help you whenever I can."
Alicia hums, leaning over once more to kiss him again. "Me too, always, whenever you need me to," she murmurs against his lips before glancing back over at their son. "Let's get him to bed," she says. "I wanna go to bed too." She winks at Ricardo before standing, slipping her hands under Andre and lifting him up to carry him to bed.
"Yes, ma'am," Ricardo says, shutting the TV off and hurrying to join them.