"Is something wrong with him?" Your husband Hikaru asked. He was holding your three week old son, Caden. Caden kept screaming and crying, his little fists waving in the air.

"I don't think so. His nose isn't runny, he doesn't have a fever, I've took to sickbay earlier, he's fine." You answer, sitting over by Hikaru. You put your hand by Caden's fists. He grabbed your finger with his hand and quieted down a little

"Then why is he so upset?" Hikaru asked, concern still on his face. As a first time dad, he could get very nervous. When you went into labor, he freaked out and tripped a few times running to sickbay.

"I don't know." You mutter, resting your head on Hikaru's shoulder. You smiled down at Caden, your arm on his back. Hikaru was still holding him normal.

"Should we take him back to the sickbay?" Hikaru asked, still nervous about the whole thing.

"No, he's fine. Look he's settling down. Maybe all he needed was his parents." You mutter, kissing his neck. Caden's eyes were starting to get heavy, his body growing limp.

"He's falling asleep." Hikaru muttered, astounded.

"I can't believe you didn't notice this before." You say, hugging Hikaru from the side.

"I know. This is the time when I hate my job. I'm always too busy. I never get to see this." Hikaru muttered, frustrated.

"Well, he still loves you." You say, kissing his cheek.

You loved your small family.