BFRTTJC
"Dominik."
His body froze as he turned to find Danelli in her scrubs with a smile. Without a word he ran through the hall till he reached the baby nursery. There was a man with salted gold hair and a clean shaven face standing at the window with a smile. He was older and shorter than Dominik with sun weathered skin.
"First kid?" He asked, noting that the man was breathing heavy with a face splitting smile.
Tearful brown eyes fell on him as Dominik nodded frantically, shaky hands moving to the glass.
"This is my third, but there's nothing like the feeling of seeing your first born for the first time."
Dominik looked back at the baby's noticing a clear nursery with the name Dominik Mysterio Jr.