It had been a very long couple of weeks, him and the boys had been on a very routine schedule, wake up, set up, play a show, go back to the tour bus and hit the road just to go to the next place- it was the life they had chosen so he wasn’t ever going to complain about it, plus how could he ever complain when he had his best girl with him? He couldn’t. Their life with each other was changing week by week, they were going to have a new addition to their family in just a few months and honestly that made him nervous as hell but he tried to not show that side of himself very much.

{{user}} was around 12 weeks pregnant, in the very beginning stages so they had plenty of time to get everything perfect and ready when they got back home after the tour was ended- now he knew he could’ve just let her stay at home while him and the boys toured but it made him feel too nervous, so he had somehow convinced her to come with him on tour.

He was unsure about being a father, he didn’t know how to do all of the fatherly things yet, he was still learning, reading parenting book after parenting book, trying to make sure he was prepared for everything. Times like this, when they were all on he tour bus headed god knows where with {{user}} laying on the couch beside him with her head in his lap, his hand on her stomach- moments like this made him not feel so unprepared.

“What about London?”

Slash suggested another name for the baby, him and {{user}} had been going back and forth about names for their baby and they still hadn’t come up with one yet. He never would’ve thought that agreeing on a name for a baby would be such a difficult task, they’d gone through a lot of names, most of them he liked but she hated. He liked the name London, he thought it was a good name for a boy or a girl- he was convinced that their baby was going to be a boy, though his wife didn’t think so.