And this is it! It's been fun and an experience to write but onto new things! And lots of new things. I never stop. Hope you've enjoyed and if need be, leave a review :) I don't ow anything but Taylor! Thanks again!

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'November 29th, 2016. Today marks the day my son, Camden Oliver Owens, came into my life. 1 year down, kid. I love you. Happy Birthday. Be home soon.'

Below the caption, photos of Camden immediately after birth and a more recent one Taylor had sent of their son seated in front of the fire place illuminated Kevin's usually witty and troll bashing Twitter page.

He wasn't one for posting much of his private life anymore, but how could Kevin resist a sappy, whole heartedly tweet dedicated to his one year old son on his birthday who he loved and missed so goddamn much.

'On the home stretch now... An hour away,'Kevin typed, quickly pressing send. His eyes glued to the screen, his face lit up while reading the respond flashing on screen.

"Good... We miss you daddy. Can't wait to see you."

Taylor sat in the middle of hers and Kevin's lonely, near empty bed. She

cradled a now sleeping and cozy looking Camden in her arms, quietly humming to her sleeping son. With her cell phone buzzing beside her, another text from Kevin appeared on the screen. "Daddy... I like when you say that," she read, imagining his voice narrating his text.

Her lips curled into a smile, a bit of a tinted blush swiping across her cheeks as she typed his awaited response. How she missed Kevin- now going on two weeks without anything other than a grainy, Skype image of her man over the phone. It made her miss everything about him, but mostly his touch.

It hadn't been an easy stretch away from Taylor. The mother of his fourth child was everything to him. Since the birth of their son, he'd fallen more and more in love, often questioned how it was even possible. But it was and now he could hardly wait to get back home.

Counting down the mere hours till he could wrap his arms around her had been tough. But the flirty text messages exchanged between them sparked excitement, just like old times.

'Maybe you'll like hearing it in person then... Daddy.'

'If Sami weren't sitting right beside me, I'd call you up just to hear you say that.'

'If you're feeling dangerous, maybe you should call."

'Nah... The anticipation will be worth it.'

'See you soon, handsome.'

Camden wiggled in his mother's arms, about to wake but Taylor was quick. She placed her phone beside her, gently rocking and humming her son back to sleep.

Their son was beautiful, especially as he slept. Camden had such an aura about him once he closed his eyes, succumb to slumber. He was so peaceful, so content in his mother's arms just like the day he was born.

Taylor ran her thumb gently across Camden's cheek, his little hand reaching for her finger to clutch onto. She smiled, visions of their little six pound baby filling her mind- bringing her to a year ago...

...The cries that filled the room were not only those of a new born baby boy, but an ecstatic Paige struggling to keep her emotions in check after the beauty that was child birth she had witnessed.

"Oh my gosh, he's so beautiful," she wept, covering her mouth with her hands as she stared lovingly at Camden draped across Taylor's stomach.

Kevin wiped away the tears he could no longer hold back, stroking his little creation's head of dark hair. "Hey buddy," he whispered to his new son, in utter awe.

The doctor handed Kevin a pair of scissors, the proud new daddy wasting no time in snipping the umbilical cord attached to Camden. Once he was handed to the nurses, Kevin stooped down to Taylor's level.

"He's beautiful, baby," he whispered, kissing an exhausted but joyous Taylor.

She smiled tiredly as Kevin pressed his forehead against hers. "I'm so proud of you, Tay... You gave us such a beautiful little boy," he whispered, the amount of love he felt for Taylor nothing like he'd ever experienced.

"Well... You helped too," she replied, her attempt at wittiness right on the money which Kevin could appreciate. He chuckled, pressing his lips onto Taylor's ever so slowly in a kiss she savoured. "I love you baby," he mumbled, kissing her again.

"I love you, Kevin," Taylor said as the nurse cleared her throat.

"I have someone who wants to meet you," the nurse said happily, smiling at both Kevin and Taylor. Camden had been weighed and cleaned off, the wrapped little bundle placed in his mother's arms. That little face swooped Taylor off her feet, any reasonable doubt of motherhood immediately erased. She was destined to be a mother and she was destined to have Kevin by her side, just like he said... Where he belonged...

"Daddy's coming home," Taylor whispered, kissing her little boy's forehead, "Your favourite person in the whole world."

The look on the little boy's face whenever he heard Kevin's voice or seen his face was too much. Camden's little heart would melt and vice versa... Kevin adored his son as he did his other three children.

Recounting the past year, Taylor was proud of how far herself and Kevin had grown as a couple. They had their share of tribulations way before Camden. Dealing with the harsh reality after the entire world chose to hate their decisions, Taylor felt like they could withstand the tests of time... And so far, she had been right.

Kevin and Morgan's divorce wasn't as easy as the two anticipated. It was quite strenuous like agreeing to a custody arrangement and child support- the least of Kevin's immediate worries.

His priorities were to rebuild his relationship with his oldest son, Alex.

The poor kid had succumbed to the divorce of his parents, his ultimate nightmare. Alex hadn't taken the news well, refusing to see or even speak to his father. It wasn't easy at first but Kevin was patient. Some days were harder than others. Some days the incomplete void was just too much. As easy as it was to pick up the phone or drive by the house to speak to his son, it wasn't as easy for Alex to digest the just of reality. He wasn't ready but patience never ran thin.

"Give him time," Taylor would often say, "This isn't easy for everyone."

Sometimes it wasn't easy. And sometimes Kevin felt like giving up. But his son? He'd never give up.

So he waited.

And soon enough, Alex came around.

It wasn't perfect and Kevin wasn't sure if it would ever be. But it was something and it could only get better. With all the shit life ha decided to deliver Kevin because of his actions, he couldn't disagree that he had it good.

He had a beautiful family, even though they were not always together. He had four amazing kids, even though his youngest wasn't brought into the world by his other kids' mom. He could have lost it all and been left with absolutely nothing. But he was grateful for his co-partner who could hold down the fort like no one else he knew.

And then there was Taylor. After everything they'd been through, their bound couldn't have been any stronger than it was. He had a family with the girl that was once his side chick. What a difference two years made but their love for one another had always been the same.

xXx

Kevin dropped off his bags at the top of the stairs, the light from his and Taylor's bedroom illuminating down hall. The fluttery feeling in the pit of his stomach flapped away with just the thought of walking a few steps and pushing the door open, Taylor awaiting his arrival. Never had he missed someone so much in his entire life, aside from his kids. To kiss and hold her close, to savour the entire week he finally had off he had would be absolute heaven.

"Baby," he breathed as he pushed the door open to see Taylor asleep with their son curled up by her side.

He chuckled, her voice sounding off in his head. "I'm too excited to sleep... I just can't wait to see you," she had said when he called her from the airport, to tell her he was finally on his way to their home.

His sleeping beauty was gorgeous- just like he remembered weeks ago. Kevin almost didn't even want to climb in bed and risk waking Taylor. That's how perfect she looked.

"I did what I did," he heard his own voice say, coming from the TV overtop the fireplace, "And it is what it is. I can't go back and change anything, but then again, why would I if given the chance?"

His WWE network special was on repeat and what better part to walk in on; his explanation behind his controversial personal life that had been unfortunately thrusted into the lime light.

"I got a beautiful baby boy out of it... I got some closure, regarding me and my ex-wife... And best of all, aside from my kids, I got a beautiful blonde out of it... What's better than that?" He chuckled, a shot of his hands shown; sporting a black ring on his wedding ring finger.

It had been three months since marrying Taylor; a super secret affair that hadn't even been officially confirmed by Kevin or Taylor. Even the WWE producers tried as hard as they could to get Kevin to fess up. But his relationship with Taylor was no one else's business anymore.

"Tay?" He he whispered, brushing away her hair from her eyes. She slowly began to stir, blinking a couple times. Smiling, Taylor nearly jumped into Kevin's arms.

"Oh my God, you're here," she whispered.

He chuckled, pulling his wife into a huge bear hug off the bed. "Fuck, Ive missed you... Two weeks is way to long with you and Camden."

"But you're home now," she said, holding him close. Kevin placed his hands on either side of her cheeks, pulling her in for a long awaited kiss.

"How's he doing?" He breathed, quickly kissing her again.

"Good... Guess what he said today?"

"Dad?"

Taylor smiled, "Of course... It was dada over mama."

It made Kevin overly excited his son's first word had been 'dada.' It was also a realization that Kevin was so lucky to have Camden in his life. "That kid... He gets me in my cold, cold heart."

Taylor giggled, "You're not that bad in real life."

"If I was, would you still be with me?"

"Of course... I was in love with you even when you were an asshole. But now? You've been gone way too long, playing that other person. This is the Kevin I fell in love with."

"Fuck, I love you," he mumbled, leaving her no room to prepare for Kevin hoisting Taylor up in his arms. She smirked, her legs wrapped around his middle as he kissed her deeply.

"Put Camden to bed," she whispered in between kisses, "I wanna see how much you missed me."

"Mmm... I've gotta show you now? You can't just take my word?"

"No... Two weeks is way too long, even for us. Don't you agree?"

He chuckled, agreeing fully. "I do, baby... But for old times sake, after I put Cam to bed... You get in that shower and press yourself up against the wall like I remember."

"Now there's the Kevin I married," Taylor teased, pressing her lips to her husband's cheek.

Life was a little unconventional but so were Kevin and Taylor. It was anything but ordinary and that's how they liked it. They had each other and for the rest of the night, a hot, relaxing and exciting shower awaited.