Andrew Shaw Imagine

Andrew Shaw Imagine (part III)

July had finally arrived. The baby was due soon, and you were ready to have it. You and Andrew decided to not know the gender of the baby, but you knew he wanted a little boy to follow in his footsteps.
"Y/N how are you doing?"
"I'm doing just fantastic" you reply in a sarcastic tone
"I don't know how much longer I can lug this baby around."
Andrew smiles and kisses your forehead gently
"Only a few more days and we're going to be parents!" He cheers
That night you and Andrew head to the hospital just to be safe. He wouldn't let you hear the end of how concerned he is about you being in a good place when the baby decides to arrive.
You are escorted to a cozy pink room with a beautiful vase of tulips on the windowsill. Andrew sets down your luggage and he helps you into the bed.
"Andrew..."
"Babe what's wrong!?"
"I'm glad you got me here...because I think little Jr. In here is ready to come..."
"Wait...like now?"
"Hon my water just broke"
Andrews eyes go big.
"Oh gosh I forgot what I'm supposed to do when this happens"
"Calm down babe we're fine, just go get one of the nurses"
Andrew rushes out of the room and within seconds he's back with a nurse. You can tell he's terrified.
"Hello Mrs. Shaw, you ready to have this baby?"
"Yeah, I think so"
The nurse smiles. Andrew rushes over to your side and he takes your hand tightly.
"Oh god I'm gonna be a dad...I'm gonna be a dad!"
You laugh
"Yes you are babe, but we have to have the baby first."
He blushes.
"Right, yeah, of course"
The nurse wheels you down to the delivery room. They give you an epidural and a dose of morphine. You lay on the bed with Andrew right next to you. He smiles nervously at you.
"You ready baby girl?"
You laugh, clearly loopy from the medication.
-A while later....
"Y/N, you're up!"
"Yeah I am"
You look over and see a little bundle in Andrews arms.
"Babe, our little boy, he's beautiful"
Andrew hands the small bundle to you.
"Oh Andrew! We have a little boy!"
He kisses your forehead gently, and brushes a piece of hair from your face.
"Wait! We need a name"
Andrew smiles,
"Well I've always liked the name Daniel"
"It's perfect, I love it."
"Hello Daniel Shaw, welcome to the world" you whisper to your little baby.