Michael Angelo Mabbitt

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(Craig X Monte)

Monte's POV:

"Monte," Craig called from across the room. I look over to him, smiling as my friend, Chloe, was being readied for a C-section, as mine and Craig's child was having a difficult time being born. "It's about to happen, isn't it?"

"Yeah," I reply, softly, petting Chloe's hair. "She's gonna have a C-section." Craig walked over to us, hugging me tight as the doctor put a mask over Chloe's nose and mouth. Soon enough, she was passed out.

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Nearly fourdy five minutes later, one of the nurses comes out, holding a tiny blue bundle.

"It's a boy." She says, handing me the newborn baby. I smile down at him, lightly brushing my thumb against his soft cheek.

"Hi baby." I squeak out, barely above a whisper.

"What do you want to name him?" Craig asks, wrapping an arm around my shoulders as he, too, ran a finger against our son's check.

"Michael Angelo." I say, softly, not once talking my gaze off our child. "Michael Angelo Mabbitt."

"I love it." Craig whispered. "I love you, both."

"And we love you, too." I knew this was going to be hard on both of us, but I also know that our little family's journey is just beginning. And I wouldn't change that for the world.

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