Vincent smile as he tickled the little boy in his arms, chuckling as the little boy squirmed and let out the baby babbles. He couldn't be any happier than when he's with you and your newborn baby. The little guy was the cutest mix of yours and his features.

"Mon fils"

Vincent coos to the baby boy with his usual affectionate French terms, secretly trying to teach his son the language before you try to corrupt the boy with your use of slangs.

Vincent could see you rolling your eyes when you figured out his tactic and he couldn't help but smile, setting down the baby boy and wrapping his arms around you, pressing a soft kiss to your neck.

"Thank you for this little family"