Falling For You [ Ryan Rees - Twin Paranormal ]

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The sounds of birds chirping outside mingled with the soft coos of the newborn, Clarity June. Winter sat on the couch, cradling his two-week-old daughter. His eyes, though tired, shone with a deep love and contentment. Beside him, Ryan Rees was bustling in the kitchen, preparing breakfast for everyone.

"Coffee's almost ready," Ryan called out, glancing over his shoulder with a smile. "Do you need anything, Winter?"

Winter shook his head, a soft smile playing on his lips. "No, I'm good. Just enjoying this moment with CJ." He gazed down at his daughter, her tiny fingers wrapped around his thumb. The last few weeks had been challenging, but also the happiest of his life.

Ryan walked over, two steaming mugs in hand. He handed one to Winter and took a seat beside him. "She's perfect," Ryan murmured, brushing a tender kiss on Winter's temple.

Just then, the door creaked open and Wyatt, Winter's twin brother, entered the room, followed closely by River Rees. "Morning, lovebirds!" Wyatt greeted with a wide grin. "How's our little niece doing today?"

"Morning," River echoed, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Got enough sleep, Winter?"

Winter chuckled softly. "As much as I could manage. She's a good sleeper, but still, it's a lot."

The camaraderie in the room was palpable. Since Winter had moved in with Ryan, River, and Wyatt, their bond had only strengthened. The support and love from his brother and friends had given Winter a newfound sense of freedom and belonging.

As the morning passed, they all busied themselves with various tasks, preparing for the big visit. Today, both Winter and Wyatt's parents, along with Ryan and River's mom and their younger brother Skylar, were coming to meet Clarity for the first time. Winter was a bundle of nerves and excitement. He wanted everything to be perfect.

"Do you think they'll like her?" Winter asked anxiously.

Ryan placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "They'll love her, Winter. How could they not? She's a part of you, and you're amazing."

The doorbell rang, jolting Winter from his thoughts. He took a deep breath, and Ryan squeezed his hand. "Ready?"

The doorbell rang, jolting Winter from his thoughts. He took a deep breath, and Ryan squeezed his hand. "Ready?"

"As I'll ever be," Winter replied, trying to calm his racing heart.

Wyatt opened the door, and the house was instantly filled with the excited chatter of family members. Their parents, Mr and Mrs Hausman, stepped in first, their faces lighting up at the sight of Winter holding CJ.

"Oh, Winter, she's beautiful!" She exclaimed, tears welling up in her eyes. She rushed over to hug her son and get a closer look at her granddaughter. "Hello, Clarity June. I'm your grandma."

His father stood beside her, a proud smile on his face. "You've done well, son. She's perfect."

Ryan and River's mom, followed, her arms outstretched. "Let me see my grandbaby!" She beamed, her eyes twinkling with joy. "Oh, she's a little angel."

Skylar, the youngest Rees sibling, tried to get a look at his niece. "Can I hold her? Please?" he begged, his excitement infectious.

As Skylar cradled CJ with the utmost care, the room filled with laughter and warmth. Winter looked around, his heart swelling with happiness. For the first time in a long while, he felt truly at peace.

The family spent the day sharing stories, taking turns holding CJ, and offering their support and love to Winter and Ryan. It was a day filled with joy and new beginnings, a testament to the strength of family and the bonds that held them together.

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Later that evening, after the last of their guests had left, Winter sat on the couch, exhausted but happy. Ryan joined him, wrapping an arm around his shoulders.

"Can you believe it's been two weeks already?" River whispered, trying not to disturb the baby.

"No," Winter replied softly, his gaze never leaving CJ. "She's perfect, isn't she?"

Ryan stepped forward, placing a reassuring hand on Winter's shoulder. "She's more than perfect."

Winter looked up, meeting Ryan's eyes. The bond between them had grown stronger with each passing day, solidifying into a love that neither had anticipated but both cherished deeply.

Ryan and Winter lay in bed with CJ between them. The room was dimly lit, and the only sounds were the soft coos and sighs of their newborn daughter.

Ryan, fascinated by the tiny movements CJ made, gently touched her foot. To his delight, her tiny toes curled around his finger. He did the same with the other foot, his face lighting up with joy.

"Look at that," he whispered. "She's so small, but she's already got such a strong grip."

Winter smiled, his eyes filled with love as he watched Ryan interact with their daughter. "It's amazing, isn't it? How someone so tiny can bring so much happiness."

CJ made a small noise, drawing their attention back to her. They both watched, entranced, as she stretched and then settled back into a peaceful sleep.

Ryan continued to play with her feet, marveling at the way her toes curled and uncurled around his fingers. "I could do this all night," he said with a chuckle. "She's just so cute."

Winter laughed softly, his heart full. "We're lucky, Ryan. So very lucky."

As the night deepened, the little family lay together, wrapped in a cocoon of love and contentment. The journey that had brought them here had been filled with challenges and heartache, but it had also led to this moment—a moment of pure, unadulterated joy.