One Last Thing: A Victuuri Fic!

Welcome, Miracle May (Ch. 17, Pt. 2)

[Yuuri's P.O.V. ; Moments before birth]

I screamed and I cried at the pain I felt running through my body, I could barely breathe. It was like I was being torn in half, and my body couldn't handle it, even after I got an epidural. Now the worst feeling is almost over, Viktor tells me I'm doing good, but he sounds distant and muffled, I had stopped screaming as much, but as I felt one last contraction I gasped and screamed, but soon after that I heard the cries of a little girl.
"It's a girl!" Dr. P. called out. I smiled and looked at Viktor who looked like he was crying. I got an idea just then, and I needed to tell Viktor.

"Viktor. . .?"
"Yes, Yuuri?" He says as he holds my hand tightly.
"I know what we're gonna name her. . ."
"You do?"
"Yes, I do. . .Let's name her Miracle May. . ."
"I think that's perfect, Yuuri. . ."
And so, we welcomed our new bundle of joy into the world, and we got to hold her, I cried as I looked at her and saw how much like Viktor she really looked, and it made him cry when he noticed her platinum hair ended with darker tips, representing the me in her. She squealed and whimpered, which made us both smile and cry tears of joy, knowing our baby was healthy and safe. Viktor told me to kiss her head gently, so I did and of course he snapped a picture of it, and I smiled softly, giving him a look.
"I promise I'm not posting until later, when I can get more~!"
"Fine, but not too many to reveal her face, okay? Not yet anyway. . ."
"Got it, Mom."
"Hush, I'm not Mom!"
Miri whines because I slightly raised my voice, so I quickly comfort her. Viktor smiles and snaps another picture.

After a little while, we got to look at the information on her birth certificate.

Miracle May Nikiforov-Katsuki
20 Inches
6 Lbs, 2 Ounces
Female
Born to: Nikiforov, Viktor & Katsuki, Yuuri
On: May 3rd 2017

As me and Viktor read it over, we both smiled and I cried a little more. I looked at our baby, then at my husband.
"Do you wanna hold her, Super-Dad?"
"Of course I do!" He says excitedly.
I hand her over carefully and get into a comfier position in bed, laying on my side again. Since the doctor already removed the placenta from my body, I could lay freely, and move at my own will again. I watch Viktor holding Miri and he's smiling so wide right now, and then he suddenly looks at me, tears in his eyes.
"We're having more, right?"
I stare at him, wide eyed. I can't believe he just asked me that!
"Seriously? Not this soon, maybe in a few years! I mean Jesus, Viktor I just went through all that trouble. And I'm not really up for that sort of thing, Viktor. . .Not again. . ."

Just as we finish up the conversation, May starts to cry again, but since Viktor has her, he comforts her and she goes quiet quickly, falling asleep in his arms, her little pink blanket is wrapped snugly on her, Viktor hands her back to me, smiling softly. I'm already falling asleep when he hands me her back, so naturally I just take her and snuggle up to her, keeping her head close to my face, so my nose can rest on her head. Her tiny torso and legs are right by my chest. I know you aren't supposed to sleep with a newborn, but I couldn't help the fact that even after an hour of rest time, I'm still tired and want to sleep, so I was going to no matter what. I trust Viktor isn't an idiot and won't leave her next to me for too long, but still, I remind him just in case. He tells me he knows, and he will take her in a bit, just so she can sleep a little while and get warm with Daddy. I wrap my arm around her, still laying on my side. She whines a little bit and then goes quiet, feeling comfortable with me now. I look at Viktor one last time before drifting off into a happy sleep.

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I wake up to find Viktor giggling a little bit and my phone blowing up. I look at him confused and then go onto my Instagram (which is where all the notifications are coming from) and see that Viktor sneak shot me and the baby when I passed out. I give him a look that doesn't seem like I'd normally give him, or anyone for that matter. He stops smiling as much and waves at me from across the room, Yuri by his side, his arms folded in his usual 'I don't want to be here, but I care too much not to be' way. I sigh, moving Miri onto my chest. I stayed quiet for a moment, then sighed softly, because the picture he took was a perfect one, and I can't be mad at him for that.
I promised myself I'd get him back for that eventually, with my own picture of him and May.
As soon as I got to sit up all the way for the first time in hours, Viktor smiled and came closer to me. I smiled back and told him it was a beautiful picture, and I wasn't that mad. We begin to get on the topic of my yelling in constant pain somehow, and this is what we talk about. . .