"Ugh! When are they gonna let me out of here?" I whined, trying to soothe a crying Sadie by patting her back. "They said I'd be out by 10AM! It's 1PM!"

   I was referring to when I was supposed to be discharged from the hospital. I was very salty. They were supposed to release me three hours prior to that moment.

   "(Y/N), it's not the end of the world," Daveed said with a roll of his eyes. "They may be a little late, but they probably have more pressing matters to be taken care of."

   "Spoken like a man that doesn't know what giving birth and what sitting in a hospital bed for days with your newborn feels like," I grumbled, glaring at him.

   "...Fair point," Daveed admitted. "But still. It wouldn't kill you to sit in this bed for a few extra hours."

   "At this rate, I'll be sitting her for an extra day," I sighed. "Or two."

   "Will you shut up if I put 'Supernatural' on?" Daveed asked, grabbing the remote.

   I nodded. "Yeah."

   Daveed sighed and put "Supernatural" on, and I smiled, holding Sadie close to my chest. She seemed to be calming down. "Thanks, Dav~!" I said. "You're the best~!"

   "Uh-huh," Daveed said. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna go vomit."

   "Oh, stop," I said. "This show isn't that bad!"

   "If 'not that bad' means 'eye-bleeding', than you're right," Daveed said with a grumble.

   "Die in a hole," I said, squinting at my o f f e n d i n g boyfriend.

   "I'd rather do that than watch this show," Daveed said. "Why did I offer to do this again?"

   "Because you wuv me~" I said with a smirk.

   Daveed smiled. "Well...I can't really argue with that..."

   A question popped into my mind, and that question was:

   Does Daveed still love Jalene?

   I wasn't sure. I had definitely completely moved on from Luca. Hell, I even had a child with Daveed.

   But...I wasn't sure about Daveed.

   I was about to ask him, but something stopped me.

   What stopped me was the possibility of him saying he did. I didn't know why, but that scared me a little. I wanted to be the only one he loved, and I figured he had had enough time to move on from her.

   I decided not to ask him and to just assume he had moved on from her.

   I realized I was staring blankly at the wall while I had been lost in my thoughts, so I moved my gaze back to the TV (where it should've been in the first place. I mean, come on, have you seen Dean and Sam?).

   That's when a doctor came into my room with a wheelchair. "You ready to go, (Y/N)?" he asked, smiling.

   "Yep!" I said as I stood up with Sadie in my arms. I had already gotten ready, so I could leave immediately.

   I sat in the wheelchair (even though I didn't really need it), and the doctor began to wheel me out to the parking lot. I honestly don't know why they provided me with a wheelchair, but hey. I got a freeride. I'm not complaining.

   Daveed followed behind the doctor and I, and I periodically glanced up at him, admiring his beauty.

   If Sadie looks like him when she's older, she's not gonna have any trouble finding love, I thought, glancing up at Daveed once again.

   He noticed me this time. He looked down at me and smirked. "What're you looking at?"

   I blushed from embarrassment, considering Daveed said that in front of the doctor. "Ah...nothing..."

   Daveed raised an eyebrow, and I knew he didn't believe me, even though he didn't say so.

   My gaze went to Sadie, who was trying to unswaddle herself. She hated being in that thing, which was understandable. It must be awful.

   Sadie looked up at me, a smile crossing her face. Come to think of it, she didn't cry that much. She was very smiley.

   Like her dad.

   God, those two had a lot of similarities.

   I looked up, and I was in the parking lot.

   Wow. Time flies when you're looking at your offspring, I thought.

   "Which one is your car?" my doctor asked.

   I pointed to Daveed's fancy car, and I was right behind it in a jiffy.

   "Have a nice day, (Y/N). You too, Daveed!" the doctor said with a friendly smile.

   I got out of the wheelchair, smiling as I held Sadie close to my chest. "You too, doc."

   Daveed responded with a nod.

   The doctor smiled once again and turned around, beginning to wheel the wheelchair back inside.

   Daveed put Sadie in her carseat that we had bought a day or two prior. He was careful not to pinch her chubby little arms as he strapped her in.

   Once he did, the buckles made a little click noise, making Sadie giggle.

   Daveed rolled his eyes, gently ruffling her hair as he shut the backseat door.

   Daveed and I then got in the car, me in the passenger seat and him in the driver's seat. He began to drive, and once he did, I asked, "Can you believe we have a child?"

   Daveed shook his head, his eyes on the road. "Nope. It's...crazy, considering that we had her so soon."

   I nodded. "Do you think that we're gonna regret having Sadie?" I asked, glancing back at her. She was flailing her arms around and making noises.

   "Definitely not," Daverd answered immediately. "As soon as I saw her, I loved her. And I knew she would be the best thing that's ever happened to us." He glanced at me. "What about you?"

   "I don't either," I said. I looked at Daveed and smiled. "I can tell that you guys will have an unbreakable bond. Have you seen the way she looks at you?"

   Daveed smirked. "The way she looks at me isn't a surprise. Everyone looks at me in some way or another~"

   I rolled my eyes, tempted to playfully punch Daveed. But I knew that that might distract him from driving, and I didn't need to be in a car crash with my infant in the backseat. Instead, I said, "You're way too cocky for someone who screamed at a squirrel."

   It was Daveed's turn to roll his eyes as we stopped at a red light. He grabbed my hand and kissed it, smiling. "You're right, darling. Could you ever forgive me for my cockiness?"

   I pretented to mull over what he was asking. "No," I said after a few seconds, smirking.

   Daveed pouted as the light turned green. "Why not?" he asked, beginning to drive once again.

   "You don't deserve it," I said.

   Daveed huffed.

   After a few minutes, we were home.

   Daveed parked the car in our driveway. Ya know. Like a normal person.

   I unbuckled and was about to get out when Daveed grabbed my wrist.

   I looked back at him, and before I could ask why he was holding my wrist, he pressed his lips to mine.

   I kissed back. I can only imagine how confused Sadie was.

   After about ten seconds of kissing each other lovingly, Daveed pulled apart. "Do I deserve forgiveness now?" he asked with a smile.

   I pretended to think it over. After a bit, I said, "I suppose." I then grabbed Daveed's hand and smiled at him.

   Daveed intertwined his fingers with mine, his smile getting wider.

   That's when Sadie made a weird gurgling noise, and that noise reminded Daveed and I of her presence. We both looked back at her at the same time. "Oh yeah. I forgot that we have child now," I said with a small laugh.

   Daveed laughed too, getting out of the car. "Come on, (Y/N). Let's go show Sadie her new home."

   We had set up a nursery for Sadie in advance, and I was really excited to show it to her, even though she probably wouldn't understand what was going on. "Okay!" I said happily, also getting out of the car. I took Sadie out of her carseat, picking her up atterwards. I then brought her into the house (after Daveed unlocked the door, of course), happy to be home.

   Sadie's gonna bring so much life to this house, I thought.