*Previously*
"Mommy?" My head whipped around, seeing Rosie, coming up behind us.
I looked back at Riker, his arms still around me, and he froze there.
Just staring at his child that he never got to watch grow in my stomach, never got to see born, and never got to see her, until now.
*Now*
He stared at her with tears in his eyes.
"I-Is that ours?" He asked looking at me with his big brown eyes.
I nodded my head yes.
He smiled that gorgeous smile, that I've personally never seen.
He let go of me, and walked to Rosie.
He knelt down in front of her, and smiled.
"Daddy?" She whispered shyly.
"Hi baby." He smiled again, and put his arms out towards her.
She ran into his open arms and squeezed him tight.
They let go and both smiled.
"You're so beautiful baby. You look just like your mommy. You're definitely as beautiful as her." He said, turning his head towards me.
I blushed, and smiled at him.
"Can we play with my dolly's daddy?" She giggled, jumping up and down.
"Sure." He replied as she raced up the stairs to go get them.
He stood up, and turned towards me.
"I'm moving in." He laughed, walking towards me.
"Oh really? Who said you could?" I smirked, playing along.
"You." He whispered seductivley, as he walked towards me and placed his hands on my hips.
I smiled as he pressed his nose to mine, and slowly but surely pressed his soft, warm lips on mine.
We were finally one big happy family.
Or so I thought.
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