Decisions, Decisions (Andy, Vic, Kellin X Reader)✔️

Welcome Home, Luna

Today, Andy and I get to take Luna home! I'm so happy! "Come on, Andy! Hurry! I want my baby!!" I rushed Andy. He chuckled and hurried into the car. We have a blanket, car seat, and a little jingle toy ready for Luna. At home, her nursery is completely ready for her, we have everything we'd ever need to take care of her, and I think Andy and I will definitely be ready for her. "You're definitely beyond excited, I see." Andy hung onto his seat while I sped to the hospital. "Oh, yes I am, babe." I smiled crazily.

Once we got to the hospital, I ran and weaved through the crowds of people, trying to get to my baby as soon as possible. I sprinted to the baby facility and went straight to Luna's room. "Baby...I'm here to get you..." I whispered. She slept in her incubator, her little chest rising and falling. "Hello, Luna's parents. I'll prep Luna for her leave." A nurse told me. Andy was quite sluggish and got to the baby facility three minutes later. I was already holding Luna. The nurse came back with a blanket, a baby beanie, and Luna's birth certificate. "Alright, she's all set now. Congratulations." The nurse said. "Thank you!" Andy and I said in unison. Andy wrapped Luna in the blanket, put the beanie on her, and held her birth certificate. "Let's go home." He smiled. We left the hospital, put Luna in her car seat, and I rode in the back with her.

"Raina, we're home!" I called her, also getting Luna into the house. Raina came running and sat down in front of me. I put Luna's car seat on the ground. Raina came closer to Luna as she was curious as to what Luna was. Raina sniffed Luna and she rested her head on Luna's car seat. Luna gargled and smiled at Raina. This is adorable aS FUCK. I took Luna out of her car seat and sat down with her on the couch. "Can I hold her? I haven't had a turn!" Andy begged. I gave Luna to her father and he snuggled her. I smiled at the sight in front of me. Andy snuggling with our baby girl. This is going to be great.

Yea, I thought very wrong.

In the middle of the night, I shot up out of bed to the sound of Luna crying on the baby monitor. I walked to her room and took her out of her crib, trying to calm her. Maybe she's hungry. I went downstairs with her to the kitchen and warmed a bottle up for her. She's still crying a little. "Sshhh...ssshhhh...it's ok, baby." I hushed her. The microwave beeped and I got Luna's bottle out. We then, went upstairs, to the nursery. I repositioned Luna in my arms and fed her the formula.

I yawned as Luna finished her bottle, I burped her, and put her back to sleep. Now that she's taken care of, I can go back to bed.

NOPE.

Once again, Luna started crying about two hours later. I got back up and went to see what was wrong. I just fed her, so...oh, diaper change. I changed her diaper, rocked her to sleep, and went back to my room to lay down...again. I hope that's all.

But it wasn't over yet...

6:00AM...she's crying again. "Andy...Andy, wake up." I nudged him. He woke up and heard Luna crying. "Do I get her?" He asked groggily. "Please?" I begged. He got out of bed and took care of her. I went back to sleep...I had no idea she'd cry so much.

*a week later*

(Andy's P. O. V.)

I've developed bags under my eyes, a constant groggy voice, and a grouchy attitude that I try to keep under control. Luna keeps waking (y/n) and I up all throughout the night and it wears us out. (Y/n) has been having constant nightmares where she'd wake up from them, screaming and crying. She describes her nightmares as her putting Luna to sleep. While she'd be putting Luna to sleep, she'd fall asleep for just a second and when she opens her eyes, Luna's dead or missing. It's mostly the moms who get those nightmares after birth. I feel terrible for her. Only she'd have those nightmares while I wake up to get Luna when she cries. It's better to know Luna's alive when she cries than to think she's dead or missing in a dream. "Andy, are you ok?" (Y/n) asked. "I'm fine...just lost in thought." I answered. She nodded and sipped her morning coffee. Luna now spends most of her time sleeping in either (y/n)'s or my arms. She only wakes up for diaper changes, a bottle, or she's just being cranky. Right now, she's sleeping in her crib and right now, (y/n) and I can relax for at least 30 minutes.

We sat down on the couch and cuddled up together, we're both pretty tired. While I stroked her head, she fell asleep shortly, lightly snoring. I found myself drifting off to sleep as well...until Luna started crying. I slowly pulled myself out of (y/n)'s sleepy grasp and ran up to Luna. She lays there, in her crib, crying. Let's see what it is this time. I checked her diaper and it's clean. I tried feeding her a bottle, but she kept taking it out of her mouth. I guess she's just cranky. I took her downstairs while rocking her in my arms to the couch where (y/n) slept. "We gotta be quiet for mommy, ok?" I told Luna. She gargled in response. Sometimes, all she needs is someone to hold her and she's fine. Her and I sat somewhat near (y/n) and I whispered to her, making her smile and gargle. "Who's a pretty baby? You are! Who looks just like her mommy? You do, baby! Tickle, tickle, tickle!" I tickled Luna on her little tummy and she giggled adorably. (Y/n) shifted and turned over in her sleep...I hope it's not a nightmare.

(Your P. O. V.)

(In your dream)

Luna jumped with her little legs on my lap. A family gathering is in motion right now, Andy's  family is here, my family is here, friends are here too. Gerard, Mikey, CC, Ashley, Jake, and Jinxx. Everyone wants to see and hold Luna. As I am a protective mother and I promised I'd always protect her, I watched everyone who handled her. As Mikey held her, I really needed to use the bathroom, so I asked him to hold Luna until I got back.

When I returned from the bathroom, I went straight to Mikey, asking for my baby. "Oh, Gerard took her from me." Mikey said. I looked around for Gerard and spotted him in the kitchen...no baby in his arms. "Gee, where's Luna?" I asked. "I gave her to your mom, she was dying to get her hands on her." He answered. I nodded and looked around for my mom. She was in my living room, talking to my dad. I looked down to my moms hands and there's no baby there. "Mom, where's my baby?" I questioned her. "I gave her to Andy, he wanted to hold her for a while." She explained. I've had enough of this searching game for my child. If Andy doesn't have her, I think I'm gonna scream. "Andy!" I called him. "Yes?" He responded. He's in dining room, eating with his friends...no baby. I narrowed my eyes, my blood boiled, my fingernails sunk into my palms as I balled my fists. "THATS IT, WHERE'S LUNA?!?!?!" I yelled. Everyone stopped talking and they went silent. "WELL?! WHO HAS MY BABY?!" I asked everyone. They all shrugged and had no idea where my kid was. I then heard Luna's blood curdling scream from her nursery. I sprinted upstairs and bursted into her room, her crying was silenced. I slowly walked over to her crib and there she was, sleeping. I put my hands over my eyes and sighed in relief. When I opened my eyes...she disappeared. "LUNA! BABY! WHERE ARE YOU?!" I screamed. Her screams echoed through her room. I tore apart her closet, SHES NOT THERE. I looked under her crib, no. I trashed the nursery, searching for my precious child, her cries surrounding the room. I grabbed my chest as I hyperventilated, panicking because I can't find my baby even though the sound of her crying is everywhere. "LUNNAAAA!!!!!" I screamed.

(End of dream)

I quickly sat up from the couch and just by my side was Andy and Luna, safe and sound, she's giggling with her father. I set my head on Andy's shoulder and watched as he played with his daughter. "Are you ok, (y/n)?" He stopped and asked. "Yea...I'm good." I smiled. I held out my hand to Luna and she took it, smiling and laughing. "Wanna hold her?" He asked. I nodded and Luna was passed to me. I snuggled her into her little neck. "Mmmm, my adorable, little baby. Who's mommy's precious jewel? You! I love you, my Luna." I kissed her head. I can be protective as fuck, but I can be fun too. I pulled her tiny shirt up to reveal her tummy. I put my mouth on her tummy and made fart noises on her. She waved her arms in the air and laughed uncontrollably. I held her close, putting her head on my chest. Despite all of the crying, waking up in the middle of the night, getting eye bags, and developing a bad attitude, I've really loved taking care of my baby. Plus, it won't be like this forever, she'll grow up. Things will get easier. She will know more and she'll be smart. For now, I'll live in this moment and enjoy Luna while she's still small.