He had spent the entire night in the hospital room with you.
You were exhausted but ended up delivering a healthy baby girl, even if Rafe nearly passed out at one point.
You watch him hover over your shoulder, getting a good look at the sleeping bundle in your arms.
“Is that mine?” he asks, still not believing any of this was real.
He felt like he didn’t deserve any of this.
“Yes, she’s yours. You did help make her.” you say softly, smiling at him.
Rafe nods, giving you a kiss on the lips as he stares in awe of the little girl.