Vaughn
We decided to go out to have lunch, cruising in a convertible with the roof open as I watched her glancing at the beach we were driving along, her hair moving to the wind in the freeway. Somehow I found it difficult to focus on the road with her sitting by me.
"Eyes on the road Mr. Media" She muttered, feeling my eyes on her
"Right" I reminded myself, broken from my gaze
We drove to a little cave by the beach, a small boat tied down; bobbing in the water. It was well lit inside, little ferns growing from the cracks in the rocks. We set down by the water, some leftover spaghetti that Brooklyn made last night and a bottle of wine and some strawberries.
I untied the rope from the post the little boat was bound to, sitting down opposite Brooklyn as we paddled away into the clear blue sea.
The water was similar to liquid glass, showing the sea bed with white sand and schools of little fish swimming together.
"Come on" I said pulling of my shirt when we got to a part that wasn't too deep or too shallow
"Hold on" She said, putting on her snorkeling goggles and pulling down her shorts to reveal a black 2 piece
"Eyes up here Medina" She said chuckling as she got into the water as I followed her with my pair of goggles
We got back to the boat, drenched with water while laughing about a crab I found when swimming when I head my phone go off
It was dad but he knew we were out so he wouldn't call unless it's urgent. I picked up the phone, expecting bad news on something.
"Son you have to get back now" He said in a disheveled tone
"Why? What happened?" I worried
"Just get to the hospital, Elena's water broke" He rushed, then cutting the line after giving a quick goodbye
"What?" Brooklyn interrogated, picking up the worry in my face
"We gotta get back home, her water broke" I replied, putting my shirt on
"But she's not due for a week" She remembered
"That's what I thought" I replied as I paddled back to the cave
The next hour went by in a blur, we raced back to the house to get some things that mum told Brooklyn to pack and we both got dressed and went back to the hospital.
Mum and dad were already at the room, Elena and Jake already in the theater as Brooklyn placed the bag by the bed. By the time we got an update it was already 11.30 at night when the nurse came in to our room.
The nurse rolled Elena into the room on a bed, her hair braided, a tired yet victorious look on her face as she held a little blue bundle. We predicted correct. Jake took the baby so that Elena could rest, holding the little baby in his arms, a tear escaping his eye as we gathered around him.
We went back to the house since the nanny had to leave early, dad coming with us back home. Evie hugged us the moment we got there, happily clapping as we delivered the news to her that she would meet her little brother tomorrow. Brooklyn went with her to put her to sleep as me and dad sat down.
"She won't be alone now" I said tenderly as Evie left with Brooke
"Yeah, she'll have someone to play with soon" Dad agreed
"And one day he'll take care of the business here" I added, imagining him running Spain in Jake's place
"And one day you'll be in Jake's place" Dad said smiling
"Yeah, I don't want to let her go" I said, thinking of Brooklyn carrying our child someday, teaching them how to read, me teaching them how to ride a bike. Suddenly the idea of being a father sounded appealing to me, being married to her sounded even better; to call her Mrs. Medina every morning.
IMAGINE vaughn as a dad tho...
anyone now have a baby daddy kink?
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