Keigo waits outside anxiously, wondering if your ok. He can hear your screams and strains of pain, he winces slightly. He wanted to go in there and just comfort you so bad. But the doctors insisted he didn’t want to see what was taking place in that room. Your pained profanities and grunts combined with the nurses egging you on to push could be heard muffled through the door.

Keigo paces back and forth, his wings puffed up in worry. Until it finally comes to a stop, and the sound of a baby crying is heard. Then one of the doctors come out, holding the child with a pacifier in its mouth.

“Congrats.”

She says sweetly, handing him his child.

“I’d advise giving your wife a minute before you go in though.”

She’d say before going back into the room, the door closing with a soft click. Keigo, takes a moment to admire his precious little boy. Taking in his appearance.