(B/N) = Baby girls name
Y/N P.O.V
Sal and I have been married for two years now. We had gotten engaged soon after high school. I was going off to university and it insisted that I wasn't leaving without him. Life recently changed when we were expecting a baby.
I haven't told Sal yet. I know he'll be ecstatic about the pregnancy so I want to make it very special for him. Sal comes home I hear his loud foot steps echo through our house. The sound of his feet on the hardwood floors getting louder every second. I can feel my heart beat going crazy as I tighten my grip on my positive pregnancy test. I have no clue if Sal would be worried or anxious at first. I could only hope that he will overjoyed with the news I'm going to give him.
I'm sitting on the edge of our bed with the pregnancy test in my hand where he couldn't visually see it. I swiftly put it in my back pocket. The slight creek occurs as I see my husband in the doorway. "Hey baby" he says lowly as he makes his way to the bed taking off his mask. And letting it hang from the bed-frame. I feel my face get flushed as soon as I see his real face. I've seen it a million times within the last 5 years. We are now 20 but I've know Sally since freshman year of high school. I get a sense of nervousness every time I see his face. It's like when you see your crush in junior high. You freeze up and feel sick Because you're so into them. Yes I feel that way every time I see my husband lame I know.
I can see his every expression which makes me even more nervous to tell him the big news. He makes his way over to me. The bedroom floor creeping with every step he takes. He jumped right into bed and I began to run my fingers through his long blue hair. He shifted so that his one real blue eye was on me. I tensed up seeing that light crystal blue eye looking at me. His eye really was the window to his soul. Sal has this beautiful blue eye that is so clear and refreshing. It reflects him as a person and I can see all the emotions he's feeling just from his eyes. All those years looking at him through mask I've really grown a talent to knowing his feelings by looking in his eyes. That's why I was nervous as hell to meet my eyes to that single bright blue one.
"Y/N" Sal said deeply in that husky voice of his as he put his hand on my cheek. I melted into this immediately loving the comfort of my husband. He knew me like the back of the hand so he piped up and immediately started to ask "do you wanna talk about something my love?" With a voice like that and words that sweet how would I ever keep anything from my lover? He had the right to know what was going on. I took a deep breath in and swallow before putting my hand over the one that was on my cheek. I moved it down so that the palm so it was facing up. I've decided actions speak louder than words. Then with my other hand I took the pregnancy test out of my pocket and quickly placed it into his hand. He looked confused and I did the one thing i was scared to do. I looked into his eye. He was so puzzled until it processed to him and the very moment it did he looked at me with a smirk on his face.
"We're going to have a baby?" Sal said with a tear in his eye. "I think so, I took three pregnancy tests and they all were positive-" I didn't get to finish before Sal was hugging me tight and kissing my face from the nape of my neck to the tip of my ear. I started to laugh and deepen the hug.
-Time skip-
The pregnancy has gone so smooth. Sal has helped so much. He's going to be the best Dad our daughter could ever ask for. We are 9 months pregnant at the moment. Sal has told me he's worried about being like his father and not always being around or not believing everything our child has to say when it matters the most. But by the looks of it that's not going to be a problem. Sally is a better dad than his father could ever be.
I could go into labor at any moment. The contractions are especially strong today it shouldn't be long until we get to meet our baby. We've yet to decide on a name for our precious baby. But I'm thinking to pop the question of that to Sal soon. I've had a name in mind for quite some time. (B/N) is what I've been pondering lately. I walked well more like waddled down the hallway where my husband Sal was building the last shelf we needed in our nursery and I spoke up "Sal honey" I said softly. "Yes love?" He said kind of fidgeting with the screws. I explained the name idea to him and he joyfully accepted going on about how perfect the name was
Before the week was up I was giving birth. It took awhile nearly sucked the life out of me but it was worth it. I gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. Sal was there for me, the whole 12 hours of birth. Never leaving my side unless absolutely necessary I swear I about cut his circulation but he smiled and was amazing the entire time. When our baby finally came the nurses took her away to clean her. Making Sal in an almost panicked state.
But no longer than five minutes the baby was all cleaned up and ready to be held. There's no way w Sal wasn't holding the baby first. He was so ready and eager and as soon as she was in his arms he looked like the proudest dad ever.
He was getting his first look at our new baby girl. The most notable thing about her was her electric blue hair. An exact match to her father. Who knew blue was more dominant than (h/c)?
We only spent the night in the hospital with baby viv then we were allowed to take her home the next morning. Despite just giving birth and all I felt pretty good. Who wouldn't be when you have Sal around?
When we had finally gotten home Sal and I were so relaxed. He constantly was wanting to be with the baby. I knew he was the most perfect father when I saw the look of joy on his face when we arrived home baby in hand and the prosthetic was off.
"Sallyface" I said sweetly to him from inside of our living room as he was in the other room putting the baby down. "Comin" he said lowly but loudly enough so that I could hear. He made his way into the living room where I happily was lounging and he plotted himself right next to me.
I could resist from just being all over my husband at this moment. I crawled into his lap and he held me close by putting one of his strong arms around my waist pulling our torsos closer together and the other arm lightly brushing his fingers through my hair and stroking my head. I leaned in for a long and passionate kiss. Sal pulled away and gave me a genuine smile "I love you Y/N." Sal said like he meant it with all his being. "I love you too sal" I said matching his tone. "We really should do more things together ya know-?" Sal was cut off by the banging of a fist knocking loudly at our front door.
I jumped a bit in sal's lap and he noticed my overall startled nature. This caused him to get irritated. Just then the baby was woke up and whimpering working herself up to a high pitched infant sob. Sal looked me in the eyes and quickly went for his prosthetic. "Get the baby. If it's a situation I'll call out to you" I said calmly to comfort my uneasy husband. Sal gave me a look of anxiousness and hesitance but went with my plan as he quickly made his way to the nursery. I opened the door about ready to rip whoever's head off but I was met with a man in uniform. A police officer. My heart dropped into my stomach "Mrs Fisher?" The officer said. "That's me. Is there something the matter here that you are knocking so harshly on my door?" I spat at him. "Your husband has become a person of interest for a family murder"
The officer spoke again "May I come in?"
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Hey my lovely readers. This one is kinda long. A little continuation of our day.
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