Fighter

Chapter 19 Tot

"Choo Choo, one two one two," Killian says in a playful tone. The two foot tall toddler stands in front of him as her tiny boxing gloves hit against each of his hands. 

"What are you two doing?" Regina asks playfully coming towards them. "Box mama," Molly's soft voice tells her. 

Their toddler is three years old now. 

"You said we weren't going to pressure her to do this," Regina said. "I know, but she got these little gloves as a gift and the child is a natural," Killian came to the side of the ring. 

David hopped over the ropes and tossed Molly up in the air. "Hey, where you been all day?" Killian asked. "Uhh, with Mary Margaret," David smiled, holding Molly in his arm. 

"And? What's that look?" Regina asked. "Well, she's..... pregnant," David smiled. Killian and Regina beamed at him. "Really? Aww Uncle David is gonna be a Daddy, Molly," Regina said.

"My David," Molly said. "Yeah well, you still get him, princess, and you get Daddy too remember?" He winked and took the toddler from David. 

"Better hope it's a boy, this girl is possessive of you two," Regina said. "She's not that possessive, then again she is your daughter," Killian grinned playfully as his daughter wrapped around him tightly. "Look who's talking," Regina teased. 

The next morning

"Not possessive huh?" Regina asked with a smirk, as Molly is passed out in the bed next to Killian. 

"Mmm, she got tired, what's the problem?" Killian asked. "You pushover, you let her in here last night," Regina teased him. "I am not, she's cute, look at her, you don't want to wake the sleeping toddler," He said. "Yeah ok," Regina grinned against his mouth. 

"She is sweet," Regina muttered kissing the little girl's head. Molly stirred, "Mama," she reached her tiny hands up to grab her mom.

"I'm soft huh?" Killian asked. "I'm the mom, I'm supposed to be," Regina picked up Molly with her. "Smoovyy" Molly said cutely. 

"She has our eating habits that kid," Killian laughed. "I know," Regina laughed and carried Molly to the kitchen. 

Molly cutely wiggled on the counter, as Regina turned on the blender next to her. Regina wiggled with her, cutely brushing her nose against her daughter's.

"Ok Daddy has a fight tonight, small arena just a general match, should be two grand pay out though if I win," Killian smiled. "You will," Regina kissed him.

"I'm bringing Molly, her first match she gets to watch of her Daddy," Regina smiled. "You sure we want her watching?" Killian asked. "You said she could,"Regina argued, giving Molly a cup of the smoothie. 

"Daddy I watch," Molly said softly. "Ok, ok," Killian kisses her cheek. "I got her a cute outfit too," Regina said. "I can only imagine, like mine?" He grinned. "Yep," Regina danced her brows up. 

Regina indeed had a matching outfit for Molly to Killian's boxing outfit. It even read Jones on the back of her shirt matching him. 

"Hey," Mary Margaret came next to Regina in the seats. "Oh hey, congratulations," Regina smiled at her. "Thank you," Mary Margaret beamed already glowing. 

David was on the side of the ring with Killian, rubbing his shoulders, "Molly's watching, I have to be perfect and not get hit," Killian said. "Yeah well she's little and she will learn that sometimes you get hit, even if you win, which you will," David said. 

As expected, Killian won the match. He won in less than ten rounds given how many points he had. He reached from the ring and took Molly in his arms, kissing her head. "Daddy win," Molly said cutely.