𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘽𝙞𝙜 𝘿𝙖𝙮

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙯𝙚 blows stray strands of dark hair out of the small brunette's face as she gazes at the ocean waves crashing into the coast in front of her.

A soft, but happy sigh leaves the girl's lips as the sounds of a child laughing echo throughout the salt air.

"Hah! I win Daddy!!" The little boy giggles, making a soft chuckle leave the brunette's lips as she turns around towards the noise.

"Uncle Minho said that I was the fastest little shank on the island, and he was right you're slow!"

"Chuck! You better watch your mouth. Did uncle Minho teach you that word?" Thomas' heavy breathing falters, his eyebrows furrow, watching as his son freezes at his tone.

"Nooooo." Little Chuck giggles as he connects his small hazel orbs over to his mother, shrinking into the sand below as her stern gaze meets his.

"I've heard mommy say it a few times." The five year old proceeded with his claim, hoping to set the blame on his mother, now shaking her head.

"Oh did mommy, now?" Thomas raised his whiskey orbs up from the little boy, connecting his gaze with Blake's emerald as she attempted to push herself up from the sand.

"Mommy is sorry, Chuckie. Only adults can use that language." Blake grunts as she attempts to push herself off of the ground, groaning as a large warm hand helps her to stand.

"Kinda hard not to use that language when you're nine months pregnant." Blake jokes, a smile resting on her lips as Thomas helps her walk.

"I don't blame you, baby. I know it's hard. Want me to rub your back when we get back home?" Thomas questions, keeping his softened gaze trained on his wife's swollen belly.

"Yes, please." Blake breathes out, rubbing her hand over her stomach as the two walk closer to their son.

"Do I get to stay at Uncle Minho's tonight? Or Uncle Newt's?" Chuck's sweet little voice asks as he tilts his head to the side, watching as mom and dad come to stand in front of him. "Uncle Fry has the best food though, did you know that he can make a really good veggie soup?"

Blake laughed as she listened to her baby boy ramble, the pure happiness and love making her heart soar as Thomas started rubbing circles around her lower back in hopes it would be some relief.

"Aunty Bren is fun too, she said I'm the coolest kid around! Can you believe that!"

A sudden sharp pain shoots through Blake's abdomen, making her squeeze her eyes shut as she quickly shoots out her hand to gasp Thomas' tightly.

"Baby." Blake whispers, keeping her eyes sealed shut as little Chuck babbles on and stomps into the sand for fun.

"Uncle Gally is fun, he wrestles with me. I like him but he has weird eyebrows."

Thomas' eyebrows furrows as he rips his eyes away from Chuck, watching his wife worriedly as she groans in pain. "Yeah, baby?"

"No, you shank. 𝘽𝘼𝘽𝙔." Blake snaps her eyes open, glaring at her husband and then snapping her pained orbs down to the liquid flowing down her legs. "She's coming."

"What?" Thomas' orbs widen in shock, feeling his heart staring to pound against his chest in nervousness. "I thought we weren't due for another week?" The man reached his hand out to keep Blake steady as the woman rolled her eyes in aggravation.

"Well, she's here. She decided to come early." Blake laughs through the pain, wanting nothing more than to lay down and get off of her swollen feet.

"O-okay." Thomas stumbles over his words as he looks around in a panic.

"Do you think Uncle Minho and Aunt Sonya will have a baby?" Chuck questions as he finally looks up to see his parent's expressions, the worry settling over his cute features as he furrows his eyebrows in confusion.

"Is mommy okay?" Chuck asks, taking small steps up to his parents as Thomas bends down to lift Blake in his arms.

"Yeah, mommy is okay. Let's get you to Uncle Minho, okay? I need you to use that speed of yours and tell Uncle Minho that you're getting a baby sister tonight." Thomas grunts as he readjusts Blake in his arms, nodding towards the small village up the hill.

"Okay! I'll use my runner speed!" Little Chuck beams, turning on his heel to race up the hill.

Blake giggles through the pain, clenching her teeth together as more contractions wrack through her body.

"You're okay, baby. We're almost there." Thomas softly whispers, trying to calm him own heart rate down as the adrenaline kicks in.

Swinging the door open, the little boy rushes into the wooden cabin. "Uncle Minho, Uncle Minho!"

Shaking his head as he pushes himself off of the couch, Minho lets a smile form onto his lips at the sight of his little nephew. "Hey there, little man! What's the hurry?"

"Daddy said to come get you! I'm going to have a baby sister tonight!" Chuck exclaims, his eyes bright and happy as he bounces up and down in the doorway.

"Tonight—" Minho's eyebrows furrow in confusion, the gears slowly turning in his head as the thought suddenly clicks.

The man's eyes grow wide as his body freezes in realization. "Oh fuuuu—dgeee" Minho corrects himself, having forgotten the small boy standing in his house.

"Sonya!" Minho quickly calls out to his wife, his heart beating rapidly against his chest. "Blake's having her baby tonight! We gotta hurry! Get Brenda and I'll get the guys!"

"Come on little man, let's go get Uncle Newt." Minho hurries, reaching out to grab his jacket before following after the small boy.

"Uncle Newty!!" Chuck's soft and squeaky voice sings out as he skips beside a panicked Minho, making their way to the dining hall.

"Hey there, little fella" Newt smiles upon seeing his favorite nephew, watching as the boy jumps to plant his little feet beside him with a bright smile.

"I'm getting a baby sister tonight!" Chuck beams, looking between his uncles, now choking and spitting out their food.

"Now?" Newt's voice cracks as he turns toward the little man, raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, now you shank!" Minho throws his hands out, deadpanning.

"We gotta hurry." Fry moves to get up from the table, knocking over some silverware as he gets to stand.

"Crap—I thought she wasn't due till next week!" Gally shoves the rest of his food into his mouth, quickly moving to stand.

"Yeah, I thought so too—but little buddy here said that Thomas sent him to come get us." Minho explained as he watched Aris hurry and push himself out of his seat.

"Want me to carry you?" Gally asks, looking down at the small boy, offering so he could get them to his cabin faster.

"No." Chuck shook his head as he looked up to meet his blond uncle's eyebrows furrowing. "I want uncle Newty, too."

The blond's lips tug into a smile as little Chuck reached his arms up for the man. Sending Gally a triumphant smirk, Newt picks the small boy up.

"You and your mother." Newt shakes his head, letting a laugh fall from his lips at the small boy's nickname he'd given, knowing he heard Blake call him 'Newty'.

Finally giving it one more push, Blake clenched her teeth before letting out a loud scream of pain. Her small hands gripped both of the hands gasping onto hers as a sudden cry fills the cabin around her.

Thomas' worried gaze suddenly flickered to the edge of the bed as Sonya lifted the crying baby girl up for the two to see. The man' heart swelled with a mixture of pure happiness and pride as he let his softening gaze flicker between his baby girl and his wife, feeling her grip loosen on his hand.

"You did it, baby. She's beautiful." Thomas wiped the stray tear away from his eyes as Sonya wrapped the baby girl in a blanket.

"She's beautiful, B. You did so good." Brenda smiled, leaning down to hug the mother tightly.

Tears flowed down Blake's cheeks as she relaxed and let Sonya pull the blanket down to cover her feet. Pure happiness and love soars through Blake's heart as she gazes at her baby girl.

Moving to rest the baby in her mothers arms, Sonya steps aside as Thomas bends down to plant a soft kiss to his wife's forehead. "She's as beautiful as her mother." Thomas whispered, gazing down at his new baby girl resting in Blake's arms.

"She has your eyes" Blake points out, letting an exhausted smile spread across her lips.

Suddenly the door bursts open with Chuck giggling in Newt's arms. "Is she here?" Minho asks from behind the blond, gently pushing his friend aside as he steps into the cabin.

"What do you think?" Blake laughs, nodding to the baby laying in her arms.

"Mommy! Daddy!" Chuck squeals, shifting in the blonds arms to get down. Lowering the small boy down to the ground, Newt smiles as Chuck runs up to Thomas.

Lifting his son up to sit on the bed, Thomas lowers the boy so he can sit with Blake. Bending down to keel by his little family, Thomas' lips pull into a beaming smile as he wraps his arm around the people he loves the most.

"Well, we've got another little miracle." Newt smiles, shifting to stand off to the side so Gally, Aris, Jorge, and Fry can meet the newest member.

"Hopefully she doesn't turn into a little she devil like her mother." Gally jokes, making Blake snap her eyes up to the taller boy.

Rolling her eyes dramatically, Blake looks between her family piled into her cabin, smiling to herself as Minho wraps his arm around Sonya's shoulders and pulls her close.

"I love you, baby." Thomas whispers before pressing a soft kiss to the crown of the brunette's head.

Ripping her emerald orbs away from the smiling faces in front of her, Blake shifts her gaze to her husband smiling down at her with those soft whiskey orbs she loves the most. "I love you, too."