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Due to being trapped inside the house, I think it was safe to say that Christian was going a little nuts. He has gotten to the point where he is doing tik tok dances with our kids. I never thought I would see the day where I would see my husband doing the renegade dance.

I walked into the living room with a glass of wine and watched as he tried to mimic what our kids were doing, "How's that going for you?" I ask Christian, giggling as I took a seat on the couch.

Christian looked back and smiled, "I learned how to hit the woah." He laughed, "You ever do this?"

"Willow made me try once, and I couldn't dance to save my life." I replied, looking over at Willow, "She's the pro."

Willow smiled at me, "I teached Wyatt!" She giggled, jumping up and down and shook her hips as she danced to the music. She was so stinking cute.

Christian got up and moved to sit by me, "Didn't get a glass for me?"

"You don't drink wine as much or as often as I do, you're more of a beer guy.." I smile at him, handing him my glass.

"I'm just messing with you, babe." Christian said, kissing my cheek. "I can get my own drink." He got up and walked into the kitchen, going to fix up his own drink. I watched as the kids continued to do the same dance over and over. It was like they wanted it perfect.

Christian came back and sat next to me, looking at the kids, "They're still going at it?"

I nod, "I think they're trying to make it the best TikTok ever." I took a sip, "I looked at Wyatt's account one time, because I monitor all of his things, as he's under six," I laugh, "And he's got a following! I think it's because his dad's an MVP." I poke Christian's cheek, giggling.

"He's a TikTok star, I guess." Christian laughed, "This shit wasn't popular before they were born, that's so crazy. All the different trends." He took a sip of his drink, wrapping one of his arms around me. "I'll stick to hitting baseballs."

"I think that's best, babe." I laugh and lean my head on his shoulder as the kids entertained themselves.

"I wish baseball could be going on right now. I feel like I'm gonna go insane." Christian said with a sigh. "They won't even let us go take batting practice if we wanted to," he mentioned, just shaking his head. I think it was really starting to get to him. Not being able to be on the field and playing a sport he loves was definitely going to affect his mood. 

I kiss his cheek, "I know, babe. But, it's for the best! Plus, you can always just do little work-outs in your gym downstairs.." I mention to him, shrugging, "Just to keep yourself in shape. I'll even work out with you."

"Now, you and I both know that you 'working out' downstairs with me will just result in me getting distracted looking at your ass in a pair of leggings." Christian admitted, and I just blushed. "What? Am I wrong?"

I shook my head, giggling, "Not at all, sir. But hey, maybe I want to get a little more in shape! Get my booty a little more toned." 

Christian shook his head, "You can work out on your own, I can't have that distraction." 

"You know you want me down there.." I tell him, smirking.

"Do I? So I can fuck you right then and there and forget the workout?" He blurted out and I just put my hand over his mouth.

"Watch your language! Kids are around. And, no, so we can work out together as a couple. Do things as a couple, y'know?" I kept my hand on his mouth for a second before moving it. 

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