Diego Reyes

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Idk I just thought the baby was cute and it inspired me. Diego Reyna was the first to come to mind!:)

"What if he doesn't like it? Maybe he's used to his baby bath."

Your fiancé muttered as he slipped his shirt off and you smiled, cradling your newborn son:

Raphael Diego Reyes.

Born December, 25th at 8 pounds.

"He'll love taking a bath with his daddy."

Your son gurgled and squirmed a little in your arms.

You lifted him up, kissing his forehead, fixing his dark hair.

He's almost two months,

Diego and you were absolutely in love with him.

Diego slipped off his shorts, leaving his black briefs on.

"Here, hold him against your chest Diego."

He smiled and pressed his lips to Raphael's forehead.

"You like being naked buddy?"

He laughed as Raphael three his hand up and down.

You both took a second to awe at your son.

The little one groaned and let out a little whine.

"It's okay Mijo. Bath time!"

Diego cooed and sat down, sitting him on his chest.

He began to wash his son's hair with a lot if care.

Gently fixing it into a Mohawk as Raphael played with the bubbles on his dad's chest.

You smiled at your fiancé and son. "See baby, we're all okay."

Diego laughed and sat up a little kissing his son's forehead.

You grabbed a rubber duckie and placed it infront of your son.

"Look Raphael, it's a patito."

Raphael watched in amazement as the duck floated into the bubbles.

He giggled and took the yellow toy in his small hands.

"He's going to start teething soon."

You said gently washing the soap out of his dark hair.

Diego lifted him up so you could wash him.

"How can you tell?"

"His gums have been a little itchy lately."

"Sorry, he's gonna have big teeth. He's gonna bite a lot."

Diego said with a chuckle.

You smiled and glanced up at those big brown eyes.

"Raphael is very handsome just like his Papí."

You leaned in to kiss him and smiled as you pulled away. Raphael was starting to get a bit fussy.

"Raphael is pretty jealous when it comes to me." Diego said giving you a wink.

You rolled your eyes and replied with a scoff:

"He's not even six months and you're already saying you're the favorite?"

Diego stood up and cradled Raphael in his arms. You stood up and grabbed his teddy bear towel and handed it to Diego, he wrapped Raphael into a little bundle.

He handed him over to you so he could wrap a towel around his hips and dry himself off.

You leaned in and kissed your son's forehead, the little one giggled as Diego wrapped both arms around you both.

...

"Should he wear suspenders or a vest?" You asked as you slipped on Raphael's onesie. He kicked around a little as you buttoned him up.

Diego was slipping on some briefs.

You were discussing what Raphael would wear for the wedding.

"I like the suspenders."

"I wonder what would be more comfortable for him."

"We should wait, he's a big boy. It's almost a year from now he'll probably be walking by then."

"Hopefully."

You laid him down next to you and grabbed a bib from your nightstand.

"Baby can you get some of the milk from downstairs and heat it up?"

"Did you pump today?"

"Yeah."

He slipped up his plaid pajama pants and made his way downstairs.

"Pa-pa is so nice isn't he? I hope you're like him when you're older." Raphael gurgled and sucked on his gloved hand.

"You look just like him when he was a baby. Let me show you. Don't tell daddy but I took a picture of one of his baby photos last time we went to Nana's house."

You grabbe your phone and showed him your background.

Raphael gurgled and moved his little arms excitedly.

"It's like looking in a mirror right?"

Diego came in with a baby bottle in his hand and smiled, "I'll feed him."

He laid next to you and took the baby in his arm, cradling it gently.

You rested your head on his shoulder and sighed, parenting was tiring but it's always better to have a support system and partner in crime like Diego.

"He fell asleep."

Diego glanced down at you and smiled, you were knocked out, your head pressed to his shoulder:

"So did you."

Diego grabbed a blanket and tried as best he could to place it around you and his feet.

He let out a quiet chuckle and leaned in pressing his lips to Raphael's forehead, then kissing your temple. He wrapped an arm around you tightly and rubbed the infant's back.

"Buenas Noches,Mis dos amores."

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