Drunk In Love

23. Closure

Olivia's POV:

A few months have gone by since me and Spencer found out I was pregnant. At first, we were shocked and nervous but over time, we were and are still learning to adapt to parenthood. I'll admit, it will be challenging to take care of our baby, considering our jobs, but I think that me and my lovely boyfriend will be able to get through everything.

Spencer's POV:

It's been a couple months since the test marked positive. My nerves were through the roof, probably more than Olivia's. I initially thought I wasn't ready to be a father. But with Liv's advice, it gave me hope and a new perspective. It gave me a sense that everything will be ok and that it was time to let go of the past and enjoy the present, as well as the future.

No one's POV:

While they were in their thoughts, Spencer and Olivia were holding their newborn daughter, Naomi, in the hospital bed. Even though they were preparing for her arrival for the past nine months, Naomi being in their arms felt unreal. They really have a child in their lives right now. For so long, neither of them thought that they was going to find love again and eventually have families, but now that they do, they don't regret a single thing.

Olivia's POV:

"Babe... is this really happening? Our very first child is in our arms right now?" I ask softly but tiredly. Spencer caresses me and Naomi as he takes a fresh deep breath, seeming as if he's taking the moment in. "Yeah. As of right now, we are officially parents to Naomi Baker James." I look up at him, playfully scrunching.

"Naomi Baker James?"

"It'll stick once we're married." I open my mouth in shock before he cuts me off, knowing what I was going to say. "I'm not saying now. In a few years." I sigh in relief. "Good, because I'm not trying to think about that right now, especially considering I just gave a very painful birth."

"Noted." Spencer laughs.

"I love the name. We were keeping it anyway." I add in. I see him nod. "Again, noted."

We sit in silence as we watch Naomi coo in cuteness. Her shiny brown eyes lighting up the room, her toothless smile making our hearts flutter, her tiny hands moving around, her cute pink blanket wrapping around her, her overall presence made us feel blessed. And we couldn't be more blessed.

A knock comes through the door as our families walk through the door with balloons and cards. To our surprise, our families were more than ecstatic when they heard the news of the pregnancy. I, nor Spencer didn't think they were going to be. But nonetheless, I'm grateful that they were.

"How's our baby girls doing?" My father asks softly. I smile as I look down at my precious one. "We are ok. She is just the most precious thing. Do you want to hold her?" My dad cheers as he was the first one to hold our newborn. He says his cute advice before everyone else has turns.

"Now Naomi girl, I don't want you to be too much of a pain in the--" Spencer clears his throat to stop Noah from cussing. He chuckles in embarrassment as he apologizes. "I don't want you to be a pain towards your parents. They are your blessings from here. Including me." Everybody laughs at his words.

"So, go be a blessing to them. I wish you the best in this cruel world and just so you know, I will become your god-father in the near future. I will babysit you a lot, I will play games with you and I will teach you the real way to impress a dude. Just give your sparkling eyes and they will come a knockin'." And that's when Spencer takes Naomi away, making this entire moment hilarious.