Kat's POV
8 months later
I was about ready to pop. Steven and I had decided to move in together after the whole 'Chris' incident.
Joe and Billie ended up getting back together, and they were happier than ever.
Throughout my pregnancy, Steven and I had the option of finding out the gender of our baby, but we both decided that we wanted to wait. We wanted it to be a surprise.
Steven and I were okay with having a girl or boy. He was the picture perfect boyfriend for the last eight months. He really proved himself, and I was more in love with him than I ever was. I did not regret taking him back one bit.Presently, I was sitting on the couch, watching my favorite Disney movie, Hercules. I figured, the baby could probably hear the movie. So, it could be his or her's favorite movie, just like their mommy.
Sitting there, I couldn't even see my feet over my huge stomach. I felt pretty ugly, but Steven made sure to wipe those feelings away with an instant compliment everyday.
Speaking of...
I giggled, as hands covered my eyes.
"Guess who?" Steven's voice whispered close to my ear.
I pretended to think to myself, tapping my finger on my chin.
"Is it...Johnny Depp?" I guessed, stifling a laugh.
I heard Steven bristle, and I laughed.
"I know it's you, babe." I reassured, and his hands came off my eyes.
He circled around to sit down next to me on the couch, and he pretended to pout.
"Johnny's my bro and all, but would you rather have him than me?" He asked, half serious.
I laughed, grabbing his face in my hands.
"Of course not. That's absolutely absurd. I love you, Steven."
Steven smirked, as our lips were inches from each other's.
"I know. I love you too." His hands found my waist, and we kissed.
I could feel it getting hotter, and I pulled back, smirking.
"Let's take it easy. We already have one on the way." I spoke, trying to catch a breath.
Steven laughed, and kissed my nose.
I smiled, holding out my hands, so he could help me up.
"I have to use the bathroom." I stated, and waddled to it.
I walked inside, and shut the door. I stood over the toilet, and I felt it.
My water breaking.
I started to panic, and I screamed for Steven.
He raced in a second later, and his eyes widened.
"Steven!!" I yelled, breaking him out of his shocked state.
He jumped in response, and grabbed me.
"Let's go to the hospital." He stammered.
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The drive to the hospital felt never ending, and when we arrived, Steven shouted for help.
As the nurse helped me into a wheelchair, my heart was racing faster than ever.
"Steven!!" I exclaimed in fear, and he appeared right by my side.
"I'm right here, baby. I'll be here the whole time. Don't worry." He replied, gripping my hand as tight as I was gripping his.
We made it to a hospital bed in whatever room, and everything was becoming a blur.
Before I was even ready, the doctor came in and told me I was ready to push.
My eyes widened, and I looked to Steven, who nodded reassuringly.
I pushed as hard as I could, my breath coming fast and hard.
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2 hours later.
"Come on, Kat! One more push!" The doctor yelled as best he could over my screaming.
I nodded, and pushed once more.
I let out a breath of relief, as I heard my baby cry for the first time.
"It's a girl!"
I felt tears spring to my eyes, as the doctor picked her up, and I laid eyes on
her.
She was beautiful. After the doctor wrapped her in a pink blanket, he placed her in my arms.
I started to cry, as we made eye contact.
I could feel Steven right next to me, and our eyes locked, as if in a silent agreement.
"Janie Katlyn Tyler. That's her name." I spoke.
I kissed her forehead gently, and looked back to Steven.
"Hold your baby girl." I whispered, and he grasped her gently, cradling Janie in his arms.
"Hello, Janie girl. It's your daddy. I love you very much." Steven spoke quietly to her, and I wiped away tears.
I don't know if I could be any happier than I was at this moment.
Breaking us out of our trance, there was a knock at the door.
I looked towards the doorway, and the whole band, including Jaz, were smiling.
I nodded for them to come in, and they stood at the foot of my hospital bed.
Joe was the first to speak.
"She's beautiful." He said.
I nodded.
"Thank you, Joe. Really."
Jaz smiled down at me, tears in her eyes.
"I'm so happy for you, Kit Kat."
I smiled genuinely at her.
Steven looked at Joe.
"Joe, could you hold Janie for a minute?" He asked.
Joe nodded, and gently took her from Steven, as a confusion etched across my face.
Steven then turned to me, smiling.
I smiled nervously back, as he stood gripping my hand.
In an instant, he was down on one knee, and my hand covered my mouth in shock.
"Steven, what the--"
"Kat, baby. I know this is most likely the last place you expected this to happen, but I just couldn't wait. I had this planned for such a long time. You're the best person for me; you bring out the best in me, and I wouldn't ask for any other woman to have my fifth child. I want us to be a family, and I promise on my life that I will never hurt you again, and I will treat you like a queen. Everything feels better with you; everything's fine. You mean so much more than you know; you're so important to me. I love you to the moon and back. So, Kat, baby, will you do me the honor of marrying me?"
With this, he pulled out a little black box, and opened it to me, showing a diamond ring.
I felt a tear spill down my cheek, as I nodded.
"Yes."
Steven stood up, and put the ring on my finger. He kissed me then, enveloping me in his arms. We pulled back after a minute, and the band and Jaz were all smiling, and even cheering.
Steven and I laughed, as Joe handed me Janie.
With us three just cuddled together, I smiled to myself.
This was picture perfect.
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A/N Well, this story is slowly coming to an end. There will be at the most, two more chapters, and an epilogue. I'll figure it out. Thank you for reading! It means so much to me! Comment, vote!
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-Hannah
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