Reteach Me | Kylo Ren x Reader

Chapter 32| A Snapshot in Time

was a night where the entire family was able to spend in your little hospital room. Griffin was sleeping cuddled up next to you in your medical cot, Kylo was sleeping sitting up in the leather chair in the corner, and your daughter slept in the bassinet in between the two of you, guarded by both of her loving parents. The nurses had promised that they would be bringing your son by some time tonight and Kylo wanted so badly to meet him. You weren’t as thrilled to be having a closer look at him, yes you loved the boy with all of your heart but you weren’t eager to see him just as you had seen his older brother. You told Kylo about your birth experience with Griffin, all the wires, stickers, needles, you warned him that it would be scary and it would be hard to look at--even for you with all of your experience. Kylo gawked at you, finally tearing his gaze from your pretty little princess. “None of that matters, he needs to see his family.” He said, cutting his eyes at you as he looked back at the baby in his lap. You did nothing but stare, wondering momentarily if you were just too emotional or if Kylo was as heartless as he sounded.

Kylo had gone to retrieve Griffin after a few hours of spending time with his favorite women, the minute Griffin spied the small bundle in the baby aquarium his eyes lit up and it seemed like his grin stretched from ear to ear. “The babies! The babies! The babies!” Griffin ran up to the bassinet and shouted, to which Kylo had to come up behind him and cover his mouth. “Shhh, you must be quiet son. Babies don’t like it when you're loud.” He warned, releasing the hold on his mouth revealing Griffin's eager smile once more. Your daughter turned her head as Griffin finally quieted down, Griffin began bouncing on his feet as she opened his eyes to see him.

“My baby!” Griffin said, lunging excitedly toward her bassinet. Kylo caught him, lifted him up to view the small child from above and her eyes followed them. “It’s your little sister, Griffin.” Kylo said, with a smile on his face Griffin simply said that she was “so beautiful.”

Griffin absolutely did not want to leave his new sibling to go back home and sleep, so you and Kylo agreed to let him stay for one night, then he’d have to go back with the droid. It wouldn't be a huge issue, you and your daughter were set to be discharged in two more days, it was more for just convenience and to allow you to have a few more good sleeps before having to go home and tend to two newborns at one time. This is how you ended up so uncomfortable in your own hospital bed, Griffin passed out on your shoulder as you eyeballed the bassinet where your unnamed daughter slept, waiting for her to wake and wail for some food, waking everyone else in the room in the process.

While you waited you thought on names for your new children. Kylo had briefly mentioned something about names to you earlier before going to pick up your first son, but it didn’t actually stick in your mind. You didn’t exactly care about their names right now, all you wanted was for your son to heal and get better.

There was a knock on the door that drew your attention from your idle thoughts to the entrance, it was a nurse that was carting another baby bassinet through the door. She saw that the lights were out and stopped cold in her tracks, looking on at you for guidance on what to do next. You looked over at Kylo who was still asleep in his chair, then decided that maybe it would be a good idea to have a better look at your son alone, without Kylo breathing down your neck and further making your nerves stand on end. You nodded at her, then slowly and quietly you made your way out of your hospital bed and tiptoed into the hallway, thankful that your hospital gown was fully buttoned so no one could see your always so sexy and comfortable mesh panties.

There was your son, hooked up to fewer cables and wires than Griffin was when he was first born. Coming in at 5 pounds 2 ounces he was the smaller of your two babies and he had to fight the hardest to stay alive due to his father’s cocky attitude. He had a tube of oxygen going into his nose, that you recognized from Griffin. He had a pulse ox monitor and a heart rate monitor on both of his ankles, you were happy to see that his skin tone was beginning to match his sisters now. You thought that perhaps he would make it out a little bit better than Griffin did. He wouldn’t be abnormally small like his older brother and wouldn’t be so late on his milestones. After all, even though he weighed much less than a normal baby would, he and his sister were both full term.