The Story Of Us

Welcome into the world:

Zendaya's Pov:

" Have you see our son?" I asked Zac as I sat on my bed and everyone one else sat on the chairs around the bed, Zac sat next to me on the bed.

He shook his head a me, " Katy hasn't said if we could go and see him..." he replied slowly, holding my hand.

I frowned, " Do you think she will let us if we ask?" I asked him, tilting my head a bit, I really wanted to see my son.

" You can if you want to." Katy's voice came from he door way, we all turned to see her grinning at us all, " your son is stable and I will be here with him, day and night if I have to."

" His okay?" I asked her worried, " our son is fine?" I gripped Zac's hand tighter.

She nodded to me, "His doing very well, a fighter just like his mother." she told me, making me smile, " he had trouble breathing but we fixed that, so he should be fine, though I want to keep him here for a bit to make sure."

I breathed out, " Okay" I nodded to her smiling, " Could Zac and I see him though?" I asked her excited.

She nodded to me, making me beam, I quickly got off the bed and up to her, " Lets go then!" I exclaimed as Zac came to my side chuckling.

" you really should be taking it easy..." He told me, holing my hand.

" pfft!" I wave my other hand at him, " I'm fine, lets go see our son." I told him.

" Daya you gave birth and almost -" he begun but cleared his throat at the memory from just hours ago.

I looked at him and smiled, " but I feel perfectly fine, besides being stuck on that bed and in a room is gonna drove me nuts." I told him, gripping his hand tightly, " I promise if I feel anything wrong I will tell you and Katy immediately."

Zac looked back at me and sighed, " fine..."

" Yes!" I cheered, before turning to Katy, " To our son!" I said excited.

Katy shook her head at me and chuckled" come on then" she told me and Zac before slowly waling out of the room.

" we wil be back!" I told my family as we followed her out and down the hall to where all the babies where, we entered a room, put on the scrubs and stuff we needed to, before entering the room full of babies in their clear cribs, we walked past a few before stopping at one, that said 'Efron' on the top of the clear crib.

I giggled, " Zac look out son does the same thing you do when you sleep." I pointed out, at the sight.

Zac looked at our son and chuckled, " like father like son, I suppose."

" Can I hold him?" I asked Katy, worried if I touched him something may happen.

Katy grinned, " go for it dear." she told me.