After 9 long months of waiting, you two finally met your little one. He was small and looked extremely similar to Hinata, small tufts of ginger hair already visible on the baby's head. You were finally going home with your little bundle of joy. When you left the hospital, Hinata held the baby seat in one hand, being careful with the newborn, and with the other he helped you, since you had given birth only 2 days ago.

Arriving at the car, he placed the baby seat in the car and once he was sure it was securely fastened, he helped you get into the car. There was a small cushion in the car for you to sit on. Hinata had really thought of everything, he helped you and fixed your seat belts, closing the door and going to the driver's seat.

Already in the driver's seat, he made sure to put on some relaxing songs on the radio before he started driving. He drove carefully and slowly, paying attention to you and the newborn in the back of the car. Every now and then, he would look at you in the rearview mirror, seeing that tired yet happy smile as you looked at the little bundle of joy sleeping next to you.

Even being careful, some things were impossible to avoid, Hinata went through a bump, which made the car shake a bit, he heard a wince coming from you, and he immediately stopped the car and turned back to check on you.

"Are you okay, honey? Are you in pain?"