(Tom's P.O.V)
Rachel and I been married almost two years now, and to say the least life was wonderful. I had an amazing wife, a good career and we were expecting our first child together. We were having a boy and I couldn't be more excited about having a son, who would grow up to be a proper gentleman.
"Rachel, are you about ready to go? My parents are expecting us in less than an hour."
"Coming, Tom." I heard her call as she came down the stairs. She was about two weeks away from her due date, so it took her a little longer to do things.
(Rachel's P.O.V)
To say the least I was miserable. Our son was never calm and hadn't been for the past three days. It was horrible and my back and feet were killing me but Tom and I had promised that we would be at his parents for dinner tonight, and I didn't want to let him or his mom down.
"Okay Tom. I think I'm ready to go."
"Are you sure you're up to this? We can always reschedule. My mom will understand."
"No, I told her we'd be there and we will. I just hope the baby calms down by then."
"I'm sure he will. Now let's go, love."
I nodded as I grabbed my purse and walked with Tom. He helped me into the car and headed to his moms. The whole way there I was feeling these strange pains, but I just assumed they were the baby kicking and just didn't let it bother me.
When we got to his moms house I was greeted by his mom and sisters. It was great to be apart of such a wonderful family. I got up and insisted on helping his mom in the kitchen and let Tom talk with his sisters.
"How are you feeling Rachel?"
"Awful. This baby refuses to stop moving and he hasn't calmed down in three days."
She just nodded.
"I think he's going to be born sooner than expected. It sounds like he's moving into position, getting ready to be born."

"Sounds like it. I sure hope it happens soon. I am ready to get this kid out of me."

She laughed as she shook her head.

"That's what everyone says, love. But I can understand... Carrying a baby is not an easy job."

"No it is not."

I finished helping to get dinner on the table, and sat down next to Tom. As we ate dinner, the pains I was feeling started to get much worse than anything I had ever felt before, and soon I realized that they weren't just the baby kicking, but they were contractions.

"Tom.... I think we need to go."

"Is everything okay?"

"I'm in labor."

He looked at me completely stunned, and then quickly got up.

"Mom, sorry for having to run, but I do believe your grandson will be born soon."

She nodded and Tom quickly helped me up and to the car.

(Tom's P.O.V)

Rachel was put in a room as soon as we arrived at the hospital, and by then she was hurting quite a lot.

"How long have the pains been going on?"

"Since noon."

The nurse nodded and I took my position next to Rachel. She was about eight centimeters along and it would be just a few more hours before our baby boy was born.

(Rachel's P.O.V)

The pain was unbearable and all I could do was scream.

"One more push, and your son will be here. Just take some deep breaths. On the count of three I want you to push."

I nodded, and did my best to bite back a scream.

"One...two...three!"

I pushed as hard as I could, and collapsed back on the bed as soon as I heard the sound of a baby crying. Tom gave me a kiss before cutting the cord.

"I am so proud of you, Rachel."

"Thank you Tom..."

They placed the baby on my chest and he was beautiful. 

"What is his name?"

"Noah... Noah Thomas Hiddleston."

Tom looked over at me with a smile, before getting to hold his son. I smiled at the sight. It was incredible.... The two most important men in my life, and I couldn't be happier.

(Tom's P.O.V)

While Rachel got some well deserved sleep, I held Noah in my arms. He was such a tiny little bundle, and it was amazing. My wife and son were the two most important people in my life, and I couldn't wait to watch him grow up.

"Welcome to the world, Noah."

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