In this imagine you and Finney are adults and you have a baby boy <3.
Finney's POV:
I woke up to the baby crying, I looked over to see my wife y/n sleeping peacefully, I sighed and got up and went to my baby's room.
Once I walked in he already started to calm down a bit, I picked him up and cradled him. "Hey..it's okay little guy" I whispered.
"The monsters gone..he's on the run and your daddy's here" I sung and he was only whimpering now (please don't make it sexual, it's a baby).
I continued singing "Beautiful..beautiful..beautiful...beautiful boy" My son calmed down and fell back asleep, I kissed his forehead and put him back in the crib.
I walked back into my bedroom and saw y/n awake "I didn't know you could sing" She teased, "shut up" I playfully said, "Finney I can't go back asleep, can you sing me a song?". I kissed her and we both went back asleep.
