Why Don't We Imagines

Jack Avery - Baby Girl

Two 18 year old's, a relationship of 3 years and an accidental pregnancy. Neither families were angry at you, but they weren't thrilled at the idea of you and Jack having a baby just as your careers were taking off. David was not happy considering he didn't know whether a baby would ruin everything, but he came to grips. The boys were ecstatic. 

"She's beautiful Y/N." Jack kept repeating, holding her on his bare chest as the doctor said it was best for skin to skin contact.

"Y/N, there are four hyper boys outside asking to come in, and not to concern you, but the blonde one, is wearing a best uncle onesie, and shouting at the others that he will be crowned favorite." Your midwife told you and you and Jack began laughing at Corbyn's actions.

"Send everyone in." You smiled at her, sitting up into a comfier position. First came in Kristin, Ava, Isla, your mom and Sydnie, and the boys along with David and Christina were right behind them. Everyone silenced when they saw the baby girl, fast asleep in Jack's arms.

"Okay whose up first for holding her?" Jack asked calmly, Corbyn let go of the balloons in his hand, and rushed over, carefully taking the baby from him and sitting on the edge of your bed.

"Nice onesie Corbyn." You poked your tongue out at him, making him chuckle lightly.

"Nice baby Y/N." He replied back, holding her still in his arms. Christina took a few pictures, and stared in awe. 

"You did such a good job sweetheart." Kristin placed a kiss on your forehead. Jacks hand was interlocked with yours. Within half an hour she had been passed around the majority of everyone.

"Isla, do you want to hold her?" You asked her, and her face lit up excitedly. For the baby's head support, your mom rested a pillow underneath Isla's arm so the baby was more comfortable. She was very wary and careful with her. 

"Y'all made one cute baby." Christina smiled, admiring the bundle of joy.

"I will admit, despite my anger with the pair of you, and me being a father of two daughters, I respect your maturity." David told you seriously, handing over a little gift and card.

"Thank-you." You took them from him and placed it on the cabinet next to your bed. Everyone who had been in and out, had delivered gifts and cards every time. She was already a spoiled baby, and she had only been born two hours ago.

"Have you come up with any names?" Zach asked. You and Jack looked at each-other, and for the first time, it was something you hadn't really figured out.

"Not yet, for now, she stan's as baby Avery, just like she has been for the past nine months. Until we can think of a name that really suits her." Jack announced. Isla ended up complaining about a dead arm, so she got passed back to you.

"How about Flash?" Corbyn asked, doing an impression of the character and also receiving a smooth slap across the forehead from his girlfriend.

"It was just a suggestion, gee."