I stopped in the doorway, shocked. I heard her crying before I saw her. I was going to meet her for the first time. Faith Curtis. My baby girl.
I’m still in my uniform, so I should act like soldier; but it takes all that I have not to sprint over to (Y/N) and the baby.
She had left the other kids home, to surprise them for when I came home. And to give me some time to meet Faith.
I give (Y/N) a long, kiss. I pull away.
“Can I hold her?” I whisper.
(Y/N) nods, tears in her eyes.
She hands me the baby, gently. I take her in my hands, carefully. She was so small; smaller than Grace and Logan was at three months.
She was beautiful. Had a full head of hair and everything. Tiny little nose. I was in love. The fourth girl I had fallen in love with; my mom, (Y/N), Grace and now Faith. I just held a third of my world in my hands, enamored by her.
“You ok?” (Y/N) asks.
“Yeah, yeah I am.” I whisper.
Faith’s nose crinkles; I know that look. She’s gonna cry.
“Hey baby girl, I got you. Don’t cry.”
She starts to sniffle.
” I got you. Daddy’s got you. You’re ok. I promise.”
She drifts back asleep. I don’t let her go.
Everything’s a blur from the car home. I just hold her. Won’t even put in her in the carseat. (Y/N) and I talk, but I don’t remember any of it really. I just looked down at my world.
I was one of the lucky ones to come home to my baby. My three, beautiful babies.
I’m still in my uniform, so I should act like soldier; but it takes all that I have not to sprint over to (Y/N) and the baby.
She had left the other kids home, to surprise them for when I came home. And to give me some time to meet Faith.
I give (Y/N) a long, kiss. I pull away.
“Can I hold her?” I whisper.
(Y/N) nods, tears in her eyes.
She hands me the baby, gently. I take her in my hands, carefully. She was so small; smaller than Grace and Logan was at three months.
She was beautiful. Had a full head of hair and everything. Tiny little nose. I was in love. The fourth girl I had fallen in love with; my mom, (Y/N), Grace and now Faith. I just held a third of my world in my hands, enamored by her.
“You ok?” (Y/N) asks.
“Yeah, yeah I am.” I whisper.
Faith’s nose crinkles; I know that look. She’s gonna cry.
“Hey baby girl, I got you. Don’t cry.”
She starts to sniffle.
” I got you. Daddy’s got you. You’re ok. I promise.”
She drifts back asleep. I don’t let her go.
Everything’s a blur from the car home. I just hold her. Won’t even put in her in the carseat. (Y/N) and I talk, but I don’t remember any of it really. I just looked down at my world.
I was one of the lucky ones to come home to my baby. My three, beautiful babies.
“What are you guys doing?” You ask, kinda weirded out at Soda and Steve.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” You say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask you out.” Steve says.
“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.
“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.
“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.
“Not fair man!” Steve yells.
They start going after each other.
Oh god.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” You say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask you out.” Steve says.
“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.
“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.
“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.
“Not fair man!” Steve yells.
They start going after each other.
Oh god.
You walked into the Curtis house and you saw Ponyboy sitting there reading his book. "Hey Pony, are you ready to read 'Gone with the wind?' " "Yeah hang on, hey Soda, can you come here for a minute." You and Ponyboy have been friends for a couple days now and he promised he would show you his favorite book, and you never knew he had a brother. "Hey Pony--" Soda walked in with no shirt on, only a towel. His jaw dropped and he blushed. "Hi, I'm Sodapop," "I'm Alex," you couldn't stop looking into his beautiful eyes. "Well Alex, how about I take you to the dingo for a coke?" You nod but then remember that you were really there to get that book. "Oh, pony, I'm sorry, can I please go?" "I ain't your parent, sure you can go and here take the book, you can read it to Soda." Soda took your hand and began leading you out the door. "Hey sodapop!" Pony yelled, "you know you only got a towel on?" Soda blushed and gave you a quick kiss then ran to go get cloths.
