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Jordan was nervous as he met up with his dad and Davis Miller, the hotshot sports agent his dad grew up with, at his office.

After being hounded all post-season by potential agents, Jordan decided to go with his gut, signing with Miller, who had major clients in various sports.

Every other agent seemed to be a 'yes-man', literally flopping back and forth to pacify Jordan's needs.

They would all tell him how great he could beans how he had g.o.a.t. Potential, but that's not what he wanted or needed.

Jordan needed someone who, like Davis said, "was looking out for him and his family, not just now, but for the days and years after he takes his final jog off that field."

Jordan knew football wasn't going to last forever, and he wanted to cement his legacy for Dahlia's and Sunny's sake.

Those were the only two people he'd do absolutely anything for.

After signing the final documents, Jordan shook Davis' hand, telling him how excited he was for them to be working together when his phone began to ring.

He quickly pulled it out and answered, his heart rate instantly picking up.

"Doll?! Baby?! What's going on?"

Randy's eyes were instantly on his son, searching for any reaction. Dahlia was due in under two weeks, which meant, Randy could be a grandfather any day now.

"Jordy? Oh my, God! This is amazing!"

Jordan stopped and closed his eyes, making sure he was hearing his wife correctly.

"Wait, what?"

"Baby oh my god!! Marcus and Kat got her custom sunflower car seats. Seats! They got two! I mean-- I told Kat we still hadn't gotten car seat for either of our cars, but I never thought they'd--"

"So, she's not here yet?"

"Who? Sunny Bunny?"

Jordan smiled a little, knowing how much Dahlia had teased him for coming up with that nickname but grew to love it.

"Who else?"

"Ha-ha... jerk. No, she's not here yet, but, these Braxton Hicks contractions are starting to just get annoying. Like-- they don't hurt, but I can feel them here and there and every time, I gotta get up and waddle my fatass around to make them stop."

"I love that fatass."

Jordan's eyes widened in horror once he realized he was still standing in his brand new agent's office, with his father. He grimaced in embarrassment before turning to bring the phone call to an end."

"Anyways... listen babe, I gotta go. We're wrapping it up soon over here, so I won't be too much longer, okay?"

"Okay, Jordy. I love you."

"I love you too, Doll."

As Jordan turned to face the other two men in the room, he noticed a wild smile on his agent's face, before he cocked his head back in delight.

"Whoo! Gotta love young love!"

Randy shook his head, before chuckling over at his childhood friend.

"Trust me, Miller. You've got no idea when it comes to these two."

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