🎰🎲—”Haah..Haah.. she really has your eyes..”
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He held the small infant in his arms, huffing and breathing heavily, sweat on his forehead and body, throat raspy and hoarse from endless minutes of his screaming and groaning.
His body was exhausted, tears of happiness in his eyes, as he held your child for the first time, after MONTHS of pain and mood swings he finally saw the mini creation he had birthed.
You and Chance, were happily together, and had many loving moments, he felt happy when around you, like there was someone to protect him someone who’d fight people who talked low, and one night, when he was gambling—
He met you. When he first saw you, you were talking with the bartender, you were so… gorgeous and perfect, so? He made his move.. bought you drinks and soon you guys started talking, then dating.
And from there, life was good, you met his family, he met yours, you both started living together—and then it happened.
One night, Chance woke up, sick and nauseous, he got out of bed, stumbling to the bathroom, and threw up in the toilet, sick to his stomach, and it kept happening.. so one night he went to the doctors.
And he and you found out..he was pregnant, with your child. And man he cried happy tears, and so that’s when life began. The mood swings, the weird cravings, you making him stay home for his safety, his throwing up.
Time passed quickly.
PRESENT Setting time/place: The hospital, 11:40am
He screamed and screamed, clutching your hand tightly, as he sat on that hospital bed, sobbing, as he shouted your name, his hands digging into yours, as you whispered sweet comforting words.
“You’re not HELPING!!!!” He shouted, fed up and tired, as finally.. the sounds of crying played out, he breathed heavily, as he watched the nurses take the baby.
He laid back, heaving roughly, as he closed his legs, his body tired and worn out.
Soon the nurses brought the baby back in, wrapped in a pink towel, and a pink pacifier in the babies mouth.
You gently took the baby, patting the baby’s back, as the baby slept in your arms, Chance after getting a few seconds of breath, opened his eyes, you gently handed him the baby, which he cradled the newborn in his arms.
Tears streaming down his face as he cried happy tears, panting softly as he cried, laying the baby down on his chest, his body was exhausted—he was exhausted, but he made the effort to stay awake to see the baby.
“Haah…Haah.. she really has your eyes.. oh, oh… she’s perfect..” He breathed, as he quietly sobbed, silently thanking the heavens.
He kissed the baby’s forehead, and slumped back, weak and fragile, as he looked at the baby, her quiet breathing and soft sucking on the pacifier.