All I think about now- (Michael Afton x Fem Reader)

Chapter 37 - Ocean Eyes

A/N: D/N = Daughter's name, I think it would be better that way since everyone could have a chance and would be comfortable with the name they choose. I hope that's okay <3 [Short Chapter]

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3rd Person POV

It's been over 9 months now, they've settled in quiet well into their home, neighborhood, and community they lived in. Y/n laid against the couch's pillow watching the channels change. Michael was next to her making sure she was well taken care of. He knew that their baby, d/n, would be born any day this week. The due date was 9/27. Tomorrow. But it could happen early or later. He grew nervous just as the thought of it.

Y/n grunted as she began to feel contractions. "Everything okay?" Michael sat up looked at y/n who was laying down. "I-i'm having contractions again" she winced as it began to grow worse. She felt liquid spilled onto the couch
indicating that her water broke. "Oh shit" Michael got up quickly grabbing their prepared baby bag. The baby was coming. Michael rushed to her side and picked her up bridal style.

He hurried on over to the car gently placing her on the passengers seat as she only grew in more pain. Michael rushed over to the drivers seat starting the car and backing out of the driveway. "holy shit Michael" she gripped onto the seat. "Don't worry baby i'll get us there soon" Michael held y/n's hand tightly as he drove to the nearest hospital.

After a few minutes they arrived and Michael instantly jumped out once he parked and carried y/n as she gripped onto his shoulders. He rushed inside calling for anyone to help him. The nurses came out with a bed, as he placed her down and followed the nurses into a room.

The doctor rushed in behind them as Michael told them her information. They took her into a room and prepared her to go in labor. She laid on her back as Michael stood next to her holding her hand. He was just as worried as she was. Anything could go wrong in this moment. Something could happen to her, or D/n. Y/n continued pushing the baby out. Michael held her hand and looked at her face. "You're doing great" he smiled slightly as he rubbed his thumb on her hand. Then the sounds of a baby crying filled the room. he looked over to see their daughter crying. Tears of happiness filled Michael and Y/n's eyes. The doctors placed her on y/n's chest as she embraced D/n. To them it felt like love at first sight. Their hearts filled with warmth and happiness. Y/n looked up to see Michael's tears flowing down his cheeks. Tears of happiness.

No words could explain how happy they were. As said. With everything they've been through they deserved this.

Time Skip

"Well, your baby, D/n, was born very healthy she weighs exactly 7.3 pounds and she's 20 inches tall" the nurse gazed at Y/n and Michael. "That's good to hear" Y/n smiled "Please let us know if you need anything we will ring up your medication in a bit" the nurse smiled and headed out. Michael held D/n in his arms as he swayed slowly. He stared into her blue ocean eyes. Exactly like Michael's. "Hello D/n" he smiled as she smiled and laughed. Y/n smiled watching the two get along so well. All she needed now was some rest. She and Michael had no idea how to take care of a child. They have no parental figure to show them the right way. Everyone was practically gone from their lives. Their family. Friends. It was just them against the world.

Y/n closed her eyes feeling herself drift into a deep sleep. Michael sat on a chair as he continued to admire his daughter. "I'll protect you I promise" he whispered as he planted a small kiss on her head. She smiled and held his finger with her tiny hand. Her eyes glistened against the bright light in the room. Michael began humming lullabies at an attempt to keep her entertained. D/n starred at Michael until a certain smell lingered into his nose. "Jesus what's that smell" he scrunched his noise realizing she had just pooped. Michael shook his head as d/n let out a toot (gas/fart) and a giggle. He squinted his eyes "Can't believe you must torture me already" he chuckled as he laid her on the changing table. He took out a diaper and wipes and cleaned her up. After a while D/n eventually fell asleep. Michael took this as an opportunity to rest his arms from carrying her, as she laid on the crib they provided.

He sat back down on the chair admiring his wife and his daughter at the same time. He couldn't believe he was finally happy.

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