Diggy Imagines

New Parents

Diggy's P.O.V.

I breathed out a heavy puff of air as I heard Brayden begin to cry over the baby monitor.

I squinted over YN's shoulder and watched as my son threw a fit.

I shook YN gently before laying my head back down on top of hers as we cuddled.

YN's eyes fluttered open.

YN-Diggy it's your turn! She mumbled tiredly.

Diggy-Come on. I mumbled.

We both leaned up and played rock, paper, scissors, shoot.

Diggy-Ha! He laughed in my face and rolled over as I lost the silly battle.

I stood up slowly and dragged myself to Brayden's room.

I picked Brayden up and cuddled him.

YN-Awee. My baby. What's wrong, Bray? I cooed over him and rocked him gently as he screamed and carried on.

I laid him down on his changing table and changed his wet pamper quickly. That calmed him down a little bit.

I swaddled him tightly in a blanket before breastfeeding him a little.

I looked at the baby monitor camera and smirked.

YN-Diggy I know you hear me. Come burp this boy before I fall asleep with my boob in his mouth. I yawned tiredly as I finished my sentence.

Diggy walked in rubbing his eyes.

Diggy locked his lips and stared at me.

Diggy-You really couldn't finish this? His voice was filled with tiredness and deep. So sexy.

I stood up and handed him Brayden as he began to burp him.

YN-I've only gotten 4 hours of sleep in the past 24 hours. Baby please. I kissed his cheek and ran back to my bed to go to sleep.

Diggy's P.O.V.

Diggy-You wanna burp anytime today? I looked at Brayden and he just smiled at me.

I kept patting his back.

"Ugh!" He burped.

Diggy-Yesss! I whispered.

I kissed his cheek and laid him back down.

Diggy-Daddy loves you, kid. I left his room quietly and went back to bed with YN.

I woke up in the morning at 8.

The latest I've slept in since my son was born.

The whole "you'll lose sleep as a parent with a newborn" myth, is 100% accurate. Babies need around the clock attention.

I noticed YN wasn't in bed.

I was hoping she'd went on a run with the baby.

Diggy-YES! SLEEP! I was so excited to get some rest as I laid back down and pulled the covers over myself.

YN came in the room with her hair in a bun and my Nike hoodie on with Brayden in her arms.

YN-Bitch, get up. She said to me.

I looked at her and scrunched my nose up.

Diggy-Who you talking to? I laughed.

YN rolled her eyes.

Diggy-And what's all over my hoodie. I noticed wet spots and on my jacket.

YN-This *Point to a wet spot* Is 6 AM spit up. This *point to another wet spot* 6:30 back-up spit up, and this *point to another wet spot* baby this is just straight throw up. Please take him. She handed me Brayden and he giggled and kicked his legs as I laid him on my chest.

I laughed as YN trudged into the bathroom and turned the shower on.

Although we lack sleep, walk around with spit up on us, argue about "who's turn it is" and aren't really quite sure we're doing our best job with our son, YN really has blessed me with the greatest gift ever- a baby boy! No amount of sleep can amount to having a baby with the woman you really love