Chapter Two
Scott walked into Mitch's hospital room in the maternity ward with a smile. When he opened the door and walked in, a large smile spread across his face.
Mitch was holding their baby in his arms and cooing, making the new born giggle.
"Hey Mitchie, how are my babies?" Scott asked, grinning from ear to ear.
Whenever Scott smiled he got laugh lines and small crinkles by his eyes, his eyes twinkled with a tiny sparkle and his face was very prominent with happiness. Mitch admired Scott's face every time he smiled or laughed, it was beautiful.
"We're great. She's so active." When Mitch said that, their little girl blew a raspberry.
Scott was sitting next to Mitch on a plastic hospital chair, tickling the baby's covered feet.
Mitch was observing Scott, he wanted to hold their child, but for some reason was too shy to ask.
"Babe, do you want to hold her?" Mitch asked, with a smile.
"I, uh, ya'know, like I don't, uh.. want to hurt her. Or break her in half. Do you get me?" Scott rambled.
"Do you want to hold her?" The brunette repeated.
"Yes." Scott nodded timidly.
Mitch laughed slightly at his awkward husband and told him to move closer so he could pass the baby on to him. He gently passed on the baby, supporting the head and lay her down in Scott's large arms.
The brown haired man watched his husband and their baby, blue eyes looking down at the other pair of sparkling blue orbs and small mess of brown hair.
The baby girl moved her hands every now and then, trying to reach the scruff covered chin or floppy wavy hair. Scott was making faces making the baby pull a toothless smile and make the silent room erupt with a squeaky giggle.
Mitch was smiling big, grabbing his phone from the side table to take a photograph of the new born and his significant other.
He sent the photo off to his parents as well as Scott's parents before locking his phone and putting it back.
"Come up here." Mitch said, catching Scott off guard.
"What?"
"Come lay down with me and bring the baby too."
Scott carefully scrambled up to his feet and made his way to the side of the bed. Mitch shifted to make space, allowing Scott to lay beside him with their child.
The little girl ended up falling asleep a few minutes after Scott got into the hospital bed with her next to Mitch, her long eyelashes resting on her high cheekbones and her fists clenched tightly and against her chest.
Mitch brushed some hair off her forehead, pecking the top of her head before laing his head back onto Scott's broad shoulder.
"I love you." Mitch spoke after a while, looking up and placing a peck on Scott's scruffy jaw.
"I love you too, honey." The blond man moved a free arm and pulled the latter's chin closer until their lips met and interlocked.
A few seconds later they pulled away and both looked down at the sleeping baby in Scott's arms.
"She needs a name and I want you too pick." Mitch smiled lovingly.
"Poppy Quinn Grassi-Hoying."
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you're welcome kids c:
also, I'm done and completely pissed off. I feel like I'm not needed
bye
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