As Kurt gazed lovingly at his son, Asher began to stir, his tiny hands grasping for his mother. Hurt quickly intervened, scooping up Asher before he could wake ("name character")

"Shh, little one," Kurt whispered, his voice soothing. "Mommy's resting. Let's let her sleep."

Asher looked up at Kurt with big, round eyes and cooed softly.

"Daddy's got you, buddy," Kurt replied, smiling. "You're safe."

Asher snuggled deeper into Kurt's chest, his tiny fingers wrapping around Kurt's thumb

("name character") is waking up