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Themma {Flash Forward} || What could be better than wedded bliss?

Gemma smiled softly, tilting her head to the side so that it rested against Theodore’s. She ran her fingers over the baby’s tiny hands, admiring each little finger that was clenched into a fist. “He is. He really, really is.” She stroked the baby’s head, smiling down at it with a full blown, uncontrollable grin. “I’m proud of you. You didn’t even faint. I love you too.” She turned her head slightly, kissing him gently on the lips. She sighed happily, feeling as though her heart might very well burst from so much love. “Theodore,” She turned a little more, so that she could face him completely. “We still haven’t picked a name yet, you know. And I was thinking, since he is a first son and all, why don’t we name him after your father? He is the first little Nott heir I mean, and besides, he looks like a Flynn, don’t you think?” She raised an eyebrow, gauging his reaction. “I don’t know, it was just an idea.” She shrugged her shoulders, turning back to the baby. “Speaking of which, they’ll be here soon won’t they, Mia and your father. It was nice to have this quiet family time together while it lasted.” She laughed teasingly, leaning back against his chest.

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“I know, no fainting, no vomiting, hell, I didn’t even have a panic attack, I think I did rather well actually. It’s strange, I was all ready to flip, to freak out, and then, well, you needed me, and this strange calming overtook me, and all I cared for was you, for him, to make sure you were both ok, my own feelings didn’t even resonate within me.” Theodore moved to look directly at her, his face almost overcome with awe, “What? Really? You don’t mind? Well, my father will likely die of happiness, but I mean, I didn’t mention it, because I didn’t want to force you into something you didn’t want to do, just to make me happy. It has to be both of our decision, but yes, I think he does quite suit the name, now you say it. Though, you do realise of course, if we do Flynn for father, we will have to do Karl, as a middle name for my grandpops, or we will simply never hear the end of it.” Theodore ran his fingers gently across the baby’s face, over his tiny little tuft of brown hair. “Flynn, Karl, Nott, it has quite the ring to it doesn’t it? You know that babies are born with blue eyes, and then, in the first few months, sometimes years later, they change to their true colour? I should think, that with both of us, he is likely to be either blue or green, or a mix, but who knows?” Theodore groaned, sighing, “Yes, they will be here soon, they likely thought they had time, because it is supposed to take so long. I am almost tempted to drag you both away, to hide, but it wouldn’t be worth it. Mia would find us at least, and then just tell father where we were. Still, I am sure the fact he has a grandson named after him will keep him sweet for the time being. As for Mia, well, I dread to think what she will be like.” Theodore nudged his cheek against Gemma’s playfully. “Still, it’s nice to know we are so loved hmm?”