Stefan banged on your apartment door. Making the hinges sound like they would break at any moment. You just had his baby that you kept from him since you gotten pregnant.

"Yo, open the fuckin' door!" You were taking too damn long to open the door. Hearing the little whines and cries of his baby. His baby. Thinking about how much time you made him waste and the money he spent to just find you.

Rubbing his face, being sleep deprived for awhile. Seeing the door finally opened. Seeing you hold the baby. The look of shock on your face. Letting himself in, checking the place out.

Wanting to ignored his baby cries to stay mad at you. The whole time he didn't try to talk to you. Taking the baby from your arms. You look tried from having a newborn recently. It felt so unreal for the moment to hold his child for the first time.