Emmett stands by the car and I speed toward him. I jump up and wrap my arms and legs around him. He grunts then regains balance and wraps his arms around me.

"It went well I'm guessing?" He laughs. I nod and bury my head in his shoulder.

"It went great." I mumble. "We've had full custody since I woke up."

"That's good." He says. I put my feet on the ground and smile. We kiss a few times.

"I love you."

"I love you too princess."

"Did you already go to Harper's and get the rest of Darcy's clothes?" I ask.

"Yeah, I got her clothes, and her toys, and the skittles." He shakes his head. "You two have a very unhealthy obsession with skittles."

"Hey, I had abs before I got pregnant. I'm as healthy as a horse." I shrug.

"Where are those abs now then?" He sasses.

"I lost them after competition season." I mutter.

"Haha, well I still have mine." He lifts his shirt and I punch him in the gut.

"I'm still stronger." I shrug.

"Are not."

"Are too."

"No you are not." He shakes his head.

"We'll see about that." I sass before throwing a punch. He catches it and raises an eyebrow.

"Oh really now?" He throws a punch and I catch his fist. I take his arms and flip him over my head. I push him back then step away putting my arms in a defensive stance. He speeds toward me and drop into a split, tripping him and sending him onto the floor beside me. I move quickly and pin him. He flips us and pins me.

"Not smart, love." I smirk. I put my feet on his stomach and flip him over my head. I roll before standing.

"Still not stronger." He grumbles before coming at me again. I step out of the way and block a hit from his arm on a return. I punch him in the gut and he doubles over. I put my leg on his should and spin around him before pinning him again.

"Who's stronger now?" I smirk. He manages to get up and I hit the ground. I put my hands by head and push up, landing on my feet. He pins me to the wall and our lips stands millimeters away from each other's. "You never learn do you." I grab his neck and slam him on the ground.

"Are you two arguing over who's stronger again?" Darcy asks from the door. I look up at her. Emmett flips us and I yell out. I flip him off of me and put my heal against his throat.

"Just give up already, I'm stronger." I state looking down at my lover.

"Never." He growls grabbing my leg and pulling my down with him.

"They do this a lot?" Spencer asks.

"Daddy can't get over that Mommy is stronger." She replies.

"That's because she's not." Emmett defends.

"Honey, your ego is larger than the known universe." I state standing. I hold out a hand to help him up. He tries to pull me down and I raise an eyebrow before jerking him onto his feet. "I'm stronger."

"Only for about two more months, it's only newborn strength." He says.

"Whatever you say." I shrug. "Did you have fun Darcy?"

"I beat uncle Spencer at poker so I got to do his makeup." She bounces on her toes.

"Did you get everything settled?" Spencer asks.

"There was nothing to settle. Once I turned eighteen custody was mine, there's nothing Harper can do." I reply.

"Good." He nods.

"Yeah that's one problem out of the way." Emmett half nods.