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I pulled into the driveway of our house to see Jenna washing her car in a tank top and Pro Club cargo pants.

She looked so fucking hot.

I got out and opened the backseat door, unbuckling Juno out of her car seat and lifting her up into my arms. I settled her on my hip with my arm securely wrapped under her to keep her held up.

Jenna wiped her brow with the back of her hand, setting the rag that she was using down into the bucket of soapy water. Daisy was lying sadly on her outdoor bed, glancing between the two of us with doe eyes.

I slowly walked over to Jenna, watching her eyes follow my every move. I said nothing as I gently grasped the back of her neck, pulling her towards me for a long kiss filled with the love we had for each other.

Jenna's hands found my waist, Juno's babbling made us slowly pull apart. My forehead rested against hers. "I'm sorry." We both unintentionally whispered at the same time.

"You're right. You are always right." Jenna chuckled as she kissed Juno's forehead.

"No, no, I'm not always right." I denied with a shake of my head. "Baby, I do not want you to drop everything for me. I want you to enjoy your job and keep it. And I shouldn't have walked out on you."

"Well it's sort of valid since I did that one-"

"Don't say it." I covered her mouth with my hand. "Jen, honey, we will work this out together. But we'll do what's best for Juno, yeah?"

"Of course, my love." Jenna agreed happily. "I think I may have a solution. What if you both come with me during filming? At least for half of it and then when Billie goes on tour, I can keep Juno with me while you enjoy it with Billie."

"Shit, I keep forgetting about tour." I slapped my forehead. "I think that sounds okay. I'll just miss you and June a lot."

"And we'll miss you too. But hey, you're only joining for the American leg, right?"

"Yes."

"Then by the time that is done, we should be done or close to being done for filming and you can fly back to Romania with me." Jenna suggested as Daisy ran up to excitedly surround us. "That way we can fly back home all together."

"Can Juno even fly yet?" I asked, unsure.

"Yep." Jenna nodded proudly. "By the time we fly out, she'll be 3 months old. Which is the safest and most recommended age if you're flying out with a baby. She'll most likely have ear pain though so we need to bring medicine for that and a lot more other stuff so she's safe and tranquil."

"You figured it all out, huh?" I sat down on the pavement with Juno in my lap.

"Absolutely. But there's still a few more things we can work out together." Jenna pecked my lips when she bent over. "Let me finish the car real quick and then we can talk."

"No, no. Take your time. I'm enjoying the show." I smirked at my fiancé who smirked right back.

"Oh yeah?" Her voice had a slight rasp to it.

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