Author’s Note: Thanks to those of you who have reviewed so far! I hope you find these next two chapters enjoyable as well. Just to remind you, these chapters take a different tone than the others; they’re very fluffy, and this one even has a smidge of drama. Also, there are T&T spoilers said in passing. With that being said:
This is it! Baby’s born this chapter! And it’s going to be FLUFFTASTIC!! Here we go!
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The trip to the hospital was a fairly easy one. It was conveniently located ten minutes away from the courthouse. Though with Diego’s driving skills, they were at the hospital in about five.
Mia and Diego’s arrival was pretty routine; they went into the emergency room, got their own room quickly, and Mia spent the next several hours in horrible labor pain. The contractions were very close together, so the doctors assumed that the baby would be born in under 24 hours. Mia hoped that was true; she had never been in so much physical pain in her entire life.
Diego stayed by her side the entire time. He didn’t even leave to get a cup of coffee (which absolutely shocked Mia.) He sat next to Mia’s hospital bed and held her hand. He gave his wife encouragement the entire time and just wished that he could take her pain away.
Mia was about seven hours into her labor when she decided to engage Diego in an actual conversation.
“Diego?” Mia asked exasperatedly as she looked up at her husband. Diego leaned in closer and squeezed her hand tighter.
“What is it, Kitten?” he asked gently, using his other hand to brush her hair out of her face.
“I’m so sorry… I… I should have listened to you. I shouldn’t have gone to the trrrrrrial today.” Mia had a particularly painful contraction in the middle of speaking.
“No, Mia, you have absolutely nothing to apologize for. I should be the one apologizing to you.”
“But I-“
“No buts, Mia. You went to that trial to defend your client like always and you didn’t view your pregnancy as a handicap. I did, and I’m so sorry.” He kissed her hand before continuing. “You did the right thing, Mia, and I’m so sorry if I was being overprotective.”
Mia gave a pained smile as she looked at Diego, tears forming in her eyes. “Oh Diego, of course I forgive you. I know you were only being protective because you care about me.” She gave another scream after finishing her sentence. “Ugh, Diego, the pain’s getting worse…” The tears she had been holding in escaped her eyes and fell down her face. Diego kissed her hand again.
“Oh Mia, I know you’re in pain, but you’re doing great. Just keep going!”
So Mia persevered, not knowing exactly when the baby would come, but praying to god it would come out soon.
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A few more hours had passed, and it was either late at night or early in the morning; Mia had lost all track of time. She had been pushing for the last 2 hours and she looked horribly exhausted. Buckets of sweat were running down her forehead and tears of pain were streaming down her face.
“Come on, Mia, you’re so close!” Diego said encouragingly as he squeezed her hand. “The doctor says the baby is just about ready to come out. You just need to push a little bit more!”
Mia kept pushing, let out an exhausted scream and slumped backwards. She breathed heavily while Diego wiped her forehead with a cool washcloth.
“Come on, Mia, you’re almost there.”
“Diego, I don’t think I can do this!” Mia said desperately. More tears spilled from her eyes and she cried harder. “This pain's almost unbearable, Diego. I’m so tired. I can’t. I just don’t think I can do it anymore!”
Diego looked at his wife sympathetically. “Kitten, I know you don’t mean that.” He said gently as he continued to wipe her forehead with the washcloth.
“I do, Diego!” Mia snapped back forcefully. “I do mean it. She can stay right in here until she’s eighteen.”
“Ha!...” Diego laughed, relieved at the humorous reprieve that arose from this trying situation. “Even while in labor, my Kitten still has a sharp sense of humor.”
“What made you think I was joking, Diego?”
“I see the head!” the doctor on the other end of Mia called out. “Just one more push should do it.”
“Did you hear that, Mia? One more push!” Diego exclaimed, squeezing his wife’s hand tighter.
“Diego, didn’t you hear me!? I can’t do it!” Mia practically yelled, the pains of childbirth making her very irritable. Diego just couldn’t take it anymore. He needed to do something. He needed to give Mia an extra boost of encouragement. So he looked at her with love in his eyes and smiled softly.
“Mia? Mia, look at me,” Diego said calmly. Mia slowly turned to face him. “Mia, you can do this. You are the strongest person I have ever known. That’s why I fell in love with you. After your mother disappeared, who was the twelve-year-old girl who took on the role of mother and raised her baby sister? Who was it who decided to go to law school in order to find out why her mother disappeared, even though she knew little about the outside world? Who was it who’s first client was a man on death row who killed himself during her first trial? You, Mia. You’ve overcome so many obstacles in your life that would have broken the average person. You didn’t fall apart; you kept going. You kept going and accomplished so many great things. That spirit, that will of yours; You’ve endured so many trials, Mia, in both the courtroom and in life; that’s why I know you can do this. Compared with everything else you’ve dealt with, this should be nothing. So keep going, Mia. You’re more than capable of this. Bring our baby into the world so our family can be complete. So we can have the perfect family we’ve always dreamed of. Oh god, I love you so much, Mia.”
Diego pressed his lips hard against Mia’s and gave her the most passionate kiss he’d ever given her. Mia looked at Diego and saw such sincerity written on his face. She had never heard him speak to her like this before. She was deeply touched by his words and even more tears spilled from her eyes.
“Oh, Diego,” she said shakily. Diego’s encouraging words and the kiss empowered Mia and she faced forward. “All right. All right, just one more push. But that’s it.” She said in-between pants. She pushed as hard as she could… and it was enough; the sounds of a baby crying echoed around the hospital room. Mia slumped backwards once again and breathed heavily.
“Our baby girl…” Mia rasped weakly when she heard the baby cry.
“Mr. Fey-Armando, would you like to cut the umbilical cord?” the doctor asked Diego, handing him the scissors. He kissed Mia again and nodded towards the doctor. He walked over, grabbed the scissors and cut the umbilical cord. During the process, he got his first look at his daughter. And for the very first time in Diego’s life, he was speechless. He stared at his baby and just knew he was in love. He smiled in a way he had never done so before.
“I want to hold her. Please give me my baby.” Mia said, tiredness still very evident in her voice.
“Just one second… ah, there we are,” the doctor said as he finished wrapping the baby in a pink blanket. “Congratulations, Mrs. Fey-Armando. You have just given birth to a healthy baby girl.” And with that, the doctor placed the child in her mother’s arms. The baby stopped crying as soon as she was with her mother. Mia couldn’t take her eyes off of the little bundle. A new wave of tears streamed down Mia’s face. But these were happy tears, as opposed to the previous tears of pain.
“Oh Diego,” Mia cried. “Look at her. She’s beautiful.” Mia knew that sounded clichéd, but she didn’t care. The word described her baby perfectly.
Diego stared at his little daughter and smiled. She had a little bit of brown hair on her head and huge brown eyes. He looked closer and realized that the rest of the baby’s features were almost identical to Mia’s.
“She is beautiful,” Diego replied, putting his arm around Mia. “Just like her mama.”
Mia let a few more tears run down her cheeks as she and Diego kissed once again. She then turned her attention back to the baby.
“We need to settle on a name now.” Mia said, smiling tiredly at the baby.
“Ah, that’s right. We still have two names to choose between, right?” Diego asked softly.
Mia nodded. “Yes. Madison or Gabriella.”
“That’s right,” Diego gently stroked his daughter’s face with the back of his hand. “Isn't it an age-old custom for all women born in the Fey family to have a name that starts with the letter ‘M’? We should probably name her Madison to honor your family’s tradition.”
As weak as she was, Mia couldn’t help but laugh. “Where on earth did you get that idea? Only a couple of us have names that start with ‘M’, and I’m pretty sure it’s a coincidence! Look at my Aunt Morgan; she named her last daughter Pearl. Come to think of it, she didn’t give any of her children a name that started with the letter ‘M’… Anyway, I think we should name her Gabriella. I know that was the name you preferred.”
Diego smiled. “I’d love to name her Gabriella. But I know you really liked Madison. Are are you okay with naming her Gabriella? I think it should ultimately be your decision.”
“Of course I’m fine with it, silly,” Mia laughed again. “I love the name too. And she looks more like a Gabriella to me anyway.” Mia stared down at the baby again. The newborn blinked her eyes a few times and then focused them on her mother. Mia pressed her head up against the child’s.
Diego beamed at Mia and looked at his daughter once again. “Gabriella Fey-Armando.”
“Our perfect little girl.”
Mia and Diego kissed passionately for what seemed like the one-millionth time. Then they turned their attention back to the newly christened Gabriella Fey-Armando. They kissed her on both of her rosy little cheeks and smiled, thrilled that their baby girl had finally arrived in their lives.
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End Note: Sorry to those who wanted the baby to be named Madison. I named her Gabriella in the oneshot and got kind of attached to the name, so I went with it (though Madison Fey-Armando fits very well too, I was tempted to change her name, hehe)
One more chapter, and it’ll be up soon!