Derek felt that Scott has never looked better than right now, as he holds their daughter in his arms. Scott was looking down cooing soft words to his daughter, as Derek stood back, admiring his life. Long since past has it been when Derek was living alone in the Hale House, but now, Derek could not envision a better life for him, and his newest Hale addition. There, of course, was the doubt of thoughts that his daughter could be a werewolf. His young pup, his brand new baby pup.
"Hey, Derek?" Scott raised his voice, taking Derek by surprise. "What!" Scott laughed softly. "I think it is that big, bad, scary, Derek Hale meets his daughter. How about that?" A sudden surge, a feeling of warmth exploded in Derek's body, the feeling of responsibility erupted deep in his belly. "I would like to meet my daughter, yes." "Well get over and meet your daughter then!" Scott demanded.
Derek walked across the room, stopping when he was standing by Scott. He was rocking his daughter in his arms. "Are you ready to meet your daughter Derek?" Derek ran a hand through his hair, stopping at his roots to tug on them nervously. "I believe in you, okay? Of you can be an Alpha, then you, Derek Hale can hold your daughter." "Scott. Being an Alpha means having power. But my daughter means being soft." "You will use both of them in her life Derek. Okay, enough with us talking. Hold your daughter." Scott imploded. "Look who is authoritative now Scott." Derek teases. "Practicing for my parental voice." Scott said, causing Derek to chuckle. "It was really convincing Scott." "Nailed it. Now, hold your out your arms, but form a cradle." Scott instructed. Derek links his hands together, creating a space. "Like this?" "Just like that Derek. " Scott confirmed. "Now what?"
"Now, Derek, you hold your daughter. Guide her head to your arms where you will be supporting it for her." Scott said. "Support her head, I can do this. " Derek repeated. "Good. Are you ready now?" Scott questioned. Derek nods his heads, a sharp nod.
Scott moves the baby over to Derek's waiting arms.
Derek looked down at his daughter. He has a daughter. This little human, wrapped in a pink blanket was his. His daughter. Someone else to care for. To love. Another addition with the Hale last name.
Derek continues to look down at his daughter in awe. A feeling of pride quickly replaced that feeling of responsibility. Instead, Derek now never wanted to let go of his baby girl. She was so perfect, beyond perfect, she exceeded the thoughts of perfection. His little girl was everything that Derek never knew he wanted until now. But his heart soared high, feeling the sensation of loving this little girl. "Am I holding her right Scott?" Derek questioned, looking up, flashing worried eyes to Scott. "You look shared shitless Derek. So, yes, you look like every other new parent Derek." Teased Scott.
Derek does not respond, he looks back down. He changes her position in his arms of holding her. Derek felt more comfortable. Accepting this is his new reality. Fatherhood. With delicacy, he lifted up his daughters left hand. He noticed, and counted, twice, how many fingers she has. Five. All of her fingers were there.
"Hi,there daddy's little girl, my thoughts are all jumbled in my head. Little one, I swear to the club of Fatherhood, that I will protect you. Werewolf, or not a werewolf. The Hale family has a side of being aggressive, possessive, but our hearts are good and pure. Something that I hope to inspire in you little Hale. You have your whole life ahead of you, but right now, you need a name. Any recommendations little Hale?"
Scott chuckled.
"I have a name that I like." "Which is?" "Meredith." Derek looked down at his daughter, "Meredith Hale."
"Coralline. Meredith Coraline Hale."
Derek hums his response. "Meredith Coraline Hale."
"That name suits her." Scott says.
"Beautiful name for our beautiful daughter." Derek whispered.

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