Sequel to Professor Hiddleston
Three years have passed since Olivia moved away, not only from Tom and Christian but everything she knew.
But a lot of things can change in two years, people can change, life as we know it can change but has it ??
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Liv's POV
Watching him interact with our gorgeous son made me so happy. Last night when Chris had turned up I had offered him our spare room. He pretty much refused but at the same time was equally embarrassed due to the fact he couldn't get a hotel room by the time he realised he hadn't already booked one.
After minutes of persuading him, he gave in. I think the fact that I said he could wake up to Hud and give him breakfast was the deal breaker. It was something so simple but so important to the man in front of me.
It was quite funny actually, I had awoken at six am due to needing the toilet and found the guest room door open and him pacing back and forth, biting his nails. He was nervous, very nervous. Was he ready to be a father, was he ready to meet his little boy. Was he going to be a good dad, all of these thoughts had ran through his mind and I could tell from his face he was doubting himself.
I was exactly the same before giving birth to Hudson, but as soon as I met his blue eyes, after giving birth to him, all the worries automatically dissapeared, as if they were never there. Them questions no longer mattered, because as long as I had this beautiful boy in my arms, in my life, everything would be ok.
Walking into the room, once again embarrassed with my attire, I reached for his shoulder, making him jump in the process.
"There's no need to be nervous, you're going to be an amazing father, he always mentions you" I say rubbing his back up and down, hoping it would calm him down.
"What if he doesn't like me? What if we don't click, what i-" He was panicking a lot. His chest rose rapidly.
"He is going to love you, come on" I say taking his hand and leading him to our boys room. Hudson always woke up around 6:15am and would shortly be up and full of life. He certainly had me running for my money. The little boy was a cheeky one, but I wouldn't change him for the world.
Opening the door and peaking my head in I could see him stirring in his bed. His little legs kicking off the cover and his arms stretched above his head. Seconds later he was rubbing his eyes and was sat up yawning.
"Hey baby, someone is here to see you" I say pointing to Chris. No matter that he was two, he was the smartest little boy ever. He also had a great memory.
Picking him up gently I walked over to Chris who had a look of love on his face, all the worries obviously gone and was no longer questioning himself. His main focus was now on his sleepy son and with a big smile.
"Hud this is daddy, he missed you" Hudson's face was full of surprise, looking up at his mum before breaking out in the biggest smile ever.
His arms automatically reached out for his father, wiggling to get out of my arms. He was so excited , I was worried he was going to burst!!
