F1, F2 & F3 : Finished

• Nyck DV •

✨hopelessimaginative ✨

It was extremely scary when I woke up in the middle of the night with agony raging through my body. I quickly had to grab the bag that Nyck and I had prepared for when the baby finally arrived but I always believed that Nyck would be by my side whilst our baby was welcomed into the world. He wasn't. Nyck was away doing some training in Germany whilst I was stuck here at home going into labour. I managed to frantically call my friend who arrived at mine and Nycks house and ushered me into her car. Three skipped red lights and five speed limits later we were at the hospital and I was instantly taken to a private room. That's when the pain started.

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I released a shaky breath and let the tears of happiness slip as my baby boy was handed into my arms for the first time. His eyes were squeezed shut and his mouth was parted into heavy breaths. I practically sobbed as his tiny hand clasped around my finger.

"He's so precious." I whispered, the nurse sweetly agreed, taking him out of my arms and placing him into the special bed beside mine so I could be close him as I slept.

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Confusion hit me as I sat up, my eyes fighting hard to adjust to the harsh lighting of the hospital room. I spun to view the baby bed... without my son in it.

"Where's my baby, hello where is my so -"

"He's right here love!"

An all too familiar voice piped up from my other side. I turned with a grin to see Nyck sat by the window with our son swaddled in his arms. I could see how tired Nyck was, his black hair softly ruffled over his tanned skin and his eyes were heavy as they met mine. I went to get out of the bed but Nyck waved me off, standing slowly and seating himself next me. Taking one arm carefully off our son and placing it around me. We both looked down as wide eyes suddenly opened and stared up at us.

"Oh my gosh it's just your face right in front of us Nyck!" I exclaimed, as brown eyes identical to Nycks stared at us in wide eyed wonder at this new world.

"Wow..." Nyck uttered softly.

We stared down at our son with admiration, Nycks arm soothingly rubbing up my back.

"I'm sorry I wasn't here for you." Nyck stayed,

"Nyck don't be silly it's not you're fault that you have to train an I know you got here as soon as possible...anyway, I'm thankful for that training."

Nyck chuckled,

"You're going to be an amazing mother... you're going to be amazing I can tell."

I smiled at his comment, looking up at him.

"Let's call him Nyck... I want him to have your name because then...I don't know but he needs to share the name."

"Y/n we can't name our son after me I'm that not good"

"Don't you dare say you aren't good enough Nyck De Vries, he will be called Nyck won't you...Nyck Jr!"

The boy in Nycks arms squealed as if in happiness at his new name.

Nyck looked at me and lovingly kissed me,

"I love you y/n and Nyck Jr... I love our new family with all my heart..."