Taissa's Pov- I wake up in the middle of the night to find Evan by my bedside holding my hand and the baby isn't nowhere to be seen. I squeeze Evan's hand lightly to let him know I am awake. Evan sits up confused for a moment, but smiles a few minutes later. "Where is the baby?" I ask worried. Evan brushes my hair back from my Face. "He's with the nurses Tai, it's going to be okay" I nod my head before laying my head back down and going to sleep once more.
Evan's pov- Taissa has fell back asleep once more when the door creaks and a nurse walks into the room cradling a bundle of a blue blanket toward me. She smiles and set's him in my arms and hands me a luke warm bottle filled with Milk formula. I smile and thank her and decide to step outside to feed him so he wouldn't wake his mother from her needed sleep. I go outside of the room and sit by the nearby bench. It's when I get a real good look at my son for the first time. He has a majority of my features than Tai's, but it is undeniable that he's our kid even if we wanted to. I feel him squirming in his blanket and then his eyes open. They have my color of brown. He looks up at me for a few minutes trying to figure out his whereabouts I assume. "Welcome to the world little man" I say tears staining my cheeks. I have dreamed of this day ever since Tai had told me she was pregnant. He doesn't know how to feel by the looks of it. "Hey, it's all new to me too, you hungry?" I lift up the bottle and lay it against his lips for a few minutes it just lays there untouched. He looks up at me for a few minutes and then gladly excepts it. I smile watching him eat. I can proudly tell him once he is older I gave him his very first bottle feeding. I look up to see a very feeble, gray haired woman who looks like she could be snapped like a twig in an instant smile down at me. "May I?" She asks. At first I my fatherly instinct kicks in and all I want to do is protect my Son. But Something about this woman makes me want to trust her. I stand up and gradually lay him into her arms. She smiles at him and starts crying. I hear her mumble. "It could have been you Airabella" after he sucks down the remaining of the fluid. She pats his back to burp him and then hands him back to me."He's precious and I see him having a future, he will have lot's of struggles to overcome, even one that will break his heart, but he will manage." She looks up toward the ceiling. "God bless this child before me" and with that she kisses his forhead and walks off. I stand astounded by her words.
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Фанфик"All it took was one look and I was hooked. Those eyes hold the key to what precives to be and what defines fact from fiction"
