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Today was the big day. You were going into the doctor's office to find out the gender of your baby! Both Wes and yourself couldn't believe that this was actually happening! It seems like just yesterday Wes had brought you on the most romantic date ever, and asked you to be his and only his.
You checked in at the front desk while Wes sat down in the not-so-comfortable hospital chairs in the waiting area. You walked over to the chair and sat down on the hard, and uncomfortable seat. The air was cold and crisp. Almost as if the autumn air was inside the building.
"You alright, babe?" Wes asks, noticing you staring off into space.
"Yeah. Just a little nervous." You answer honestly.
"There's nothing ot be ner-" he got cut off.
"(Y/N)" The nurse called out while motioning you to come back into the room.
You were weighed, measured, and all the normal pre-appointment stuff before being escorted to your room.
You got your gown on and got situated on the table while waiting for the doctor to come back. You could feel tears prick at your eyes. Just being here, carrying a child, was a bit overwhelming. All the "What if's" started flowing through your thoughts and you couldn't help but think negativley.
"(Y/N), what's wrong?" asks a worried looking Wes. At this point you just couldn't help but break down. Wes immidiatley caresses you in his arms and envelopes you in a hug. You burried your head in the crook of his neck and sobbed. As you started to calm down, Wes held both your hands in his, and looked you in the eyes.
"(Y/N), what's bothering you? 'Cuz I'm pretty sure those were some legit tears. Not the hormonal ones." He says while trying to lighten the mood. What can you say? You were a sucker for his unique sense of humor.
"I'm just worried, that's all." You answer while wiping your eyes.
"About....." He sing-songs wanting a specific answer.
"I mean, what if there are deformities? What if it's missing an arm or something? What if it's dead?!" You start freaking out all over again but before the second round of tears come along, Wes shuts you up with a kiss. This kiss was different from the other ones you two have shared over the years. Something about this one, made you feel safe, and like everything will be okay, no matter what.
"Babe, all your measurments are normal and average. Nothing should happen. There is a beautiful baby boy or girl in there, and they will come out alive and 110% healthy! I'm sure of it! You have nothing to worry about! Even if there are some difficulties, you can count on me to be with you every step of the way."
You couldn't help but smile like an idiot. He always knew exactly what to say, no matter what the situation was. Just then the doctor walked in.
"Hello! I'm Dr. Harries. Are you ready?" Was all he said before sitting down on a chair, in front of the machine. He put the goo on your stomach and you instantly got shivers all over you body. That shit was FREEZING!
"You alright?" Dr. Harries asked.
"Yeah." You answered, still getting shivers. "It's just a lot more colder than others have made it to be." And with this, he stifles a laugh. He moves the thingy (I couldn't find the name of the actual tool they use to see inside so yeah...just bear with me) around your stomach area as you intently watch the ultrasound image on the screen. You think you can tell, but you don't want to get your hopes up. You wait impatiently while gripping Wes's hand for dear life.
"Well guys, looks like you have a perfectly intact, healthy, baby boy. I'll leave you two alone while I go print off the ultrasound. Congradulations!" Dr. Harries said to us before leaving the room.
You looked over at Wes. His eyes were wide and teary. He had the happiest smile on his face that you haven't seen in a long time.
"Babe, you alright?" You ask on the verge of tears of joy.
"I'm more than alright. Do you realise that we have just seen our little surfer dude for the first time?" He answered while starting to get up and jump around like a little kid on Christmas morning. You couldn't help but join him.
Soon both of you were jumping around and holding hands like little kindergardeners. He soon picked you up off your feet and held you in his arms. It seemed as if you two were in that position for an entire life span.
"I told you everything would be okay." He says as he puts you down to your feet.
"I know... I don't know why I didn't trust you from the begining." You say admitting defeat.
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