Forever the One
Summary: When Omega Dan is of age, he is told by his father that he will be sold off to find an Alpha mate. Cue, Alpha Phil. Alpha Phil is in desperate need for a mate, and although Phil is only a few years older than Dan, he holds a reasoning behind why he needs a mate so quickly. When secrets are revealed that give up why Phil needed a mate, this story may not have a happy ending.
Chaptered Work: This is chapter 14 of 16.
Warnings: None!
Word Count: 1,823
Authors Note: We’re so close to the end guys! Be hyped that I actually finished the story and didn’t leave you all hanging like I tend to do. This is a cute chapter because you meet a very special person! Also, I’m going to be participating in the Phandom Big Bang, so please wish me luck! Happy reading! :)
*Masterlist*
Isn’t is crazy how life works?
How one minute, you are being told that the love of your life has been given a second chance at life? That a pair of lungs had come in that matched Phil’s and that everything was great again in life.
And then the next minute, you’re sat in a delivery room as contractions hit you that you didn’t even realize were there and you’re crying and screaming because the pain is unbearable?
Yeah, life is crazy sometimes.
Omega Lester was sat beside me, her hand grasping mine tightly as I tried my best to ignore the contractions. The doctors told me that I had been in labor for most of the day, but yet I didn’t even realize that I had been. Had I been so caught up in Phil that I didn’t even feel the tell tale signs of my baby arriving?
I guess not.
The doctor told me that I could deliver naturally, and that I could start pushing now. But then they told me I was too young and that my hips hadn’t taken form yet, which meant they couldn’t move the way they were supposed to for birth.
So I’m stuck getting a C-section.
I guess it’s weird knowing that I’m going into surgery at the same time as Phil, and for two completely opposite reasonings.
But the feeling of knowing that Phil was gong to see our little boy born made my heart skip a beat. He was going to meet our little baby and I couldn’t believe it. Unknowingly, I was crying now from that thought. The nurses immediately thought something was wrong but when I shook my head and told them it was happy tears, they all just smiled.
I got word that Phil’s surgery had started at about the same time that I was being prepped for my delivery. They told me that I would be awake from the whole procedure, I was just being really dazed.
So, when they wheeled me away to the operating room, and set me on the bed, I wasn’t prepared for them to immediately inject my IV with the fluids to make me dazed. And not long after, I could hear the movement of all of the people around me.
Omega Lester came in with me, even though I wished that Phil could have been in here instead. But I knew that just a floor away, Phil was getting life saving surgery and that made me incredibly happy.
It wasn’t long, maybe only fifteen minutes when I looked at the clock on the white wall, when I heard a crying that sounded far away. I furrowed my brows and scrunched my face because it sounded so distant and I didn’t know what to make of it.
In just mere moments, I saw a blue blanket being passed towards me and I turned my head to see what it was, my brain not putting two and two together on what it was. Omega Lester lowered the blanket down until I saw my little boy. He had dark brown hair that covered his head and his eyes were shut. He had a pout on his lips and his face was scrunched. I smiled happily before hearing the nurses ask for him back so they could clean him up better.
And that was it.
That was when my life changed forever for the better in so many ways.
I sat there with him in my arms, not getting enough of him as he slept so peacefully, unaware of the chaos that was circling around him. The doctors told me that he was the most precious baby that they seen in a while and I didn’t know what to say about that.
But they weren’t wrong.
He’s only opened his eyes once since he’s been in the world and they were bright blue. I know that I was told that all babies eyes are blue until the pigment forms but I had a feeling his were gonna stay blue. They let me feed him once, he didn’t eat a lot, but it was so nice to have that feeling of doing it. Omega Lester helped me a lot in the first few hours of my babies arrival.
I also still haven’t decided on a name for him yet. Phil and I were supposed to decide it but when Phil took the turn for the worse, we pushed that to the back burner and made sure Phil was okay first.
Speaking of which, Phil got out of surgery about an hour ago and was still in recovery. They said he would be in and out of sleep for the next twelve hours and when he was awake, he’d be disoriented. So I wasn’t able to show him our baby just yet.
Omega Lester was still sat with me while Alpha Lester sat in Phil’s room, waiting for him to come back in. I knew he was gonna be hooked on many tubes for the first little bit but just knowing he was going to be better was something that made me really excited regardless.
I was knocked out of my thoughts by the sound of a little grunt from in my arms and some wiggling. I looked down and saw Baby Lester was awake, “Daddy needs to think of a name for you,” I said rocking him, “Or else you’re just gonna be Baby Lester forever,” I added with a chuckle.
I continued to stare at him before a name struck my head and I smiled down at him, “How would you like to be named after your other daddy?” I asked him as if he could answer me back, “Your other daddy is gonna be so excited to see. I bet he’ll be even more excited to share a name with you.”
As if just on time, the nurse came in to check our vitals again. She was looking over the babies certificate and she looked up at me, “Any names yet?”
I nodded and smiled at her, “Philip Michael Lester II,” I said, “Named after his daddy who is recovering right now,” I brushed my fingers over, “And I’m gonna call him Little Phil for short.”
I smiled down at little Phil and saw he was fast asleep again and his head was cocked to the side. His hat was sliding off and so I moved it back onto his hand with a chuckle. I had so much love for him already.
And this was only the first day.
I was discharged from the hospital after two days, but Phil was still recovering. In fact, he didn’t even know that I had Little Phil yet. He just assumed I was back home resting because of it being the end of my pregnancy.
They removed a few different tubes yesterday, or so I was told. And today, he was slowly breathing on his own. It was going to take a few days but he was making miraculous improvement.
Today was the day I was gonna show him Little Phil. I’ve been home with him for a day now, everything going smoothly for the most part other than the fact that I already had an experience with him peeing while I was trying to change his diaper. But I knew that was coming.
I was tired because he hardly slept last night and so I had to move him to the bed with me to co-sleep for the night but then I was terrified of rolling over on him so I spent most of my night watching him sleep.
I arrived to the hospital with Omega Lester and Little Phil in his carrier. I put him in an outfit that was gifted to us that had little dinosaurs on it. He was asleep in his carseat but he was being a good boy for me and that’s all that mattered.
When I walked in to the hospital room, Phil was getting breathing instructions from the doctor who was feeling his back to make sure his lungs were expanding properly. They must have been because the doctor looked satisfied and smiled at Phil before letting Phil lay back. The doctor was busy giving Phil instructions when I slowly shut the door disrupting them a little.
The doctor turned to me and smiled before patting Phil on the back and going to leave the room. That was when Phil turned to me and noticed that I was holding the carrier in my left hand and a diaper bag on my right shoulder.
He looked confused until I walked closer and sat down the carrier on the chair, carefully lifting out Little Phil. I turned to Phil and smiled at him, “Little Phil made his arrival early three days ago,” I said adjusting his hat, “He weighed nearly eight pounds and was twenty inches long. And he’s so perfect.”
Phil looked up at me before letting out a harsh sob and beginning to cry. I began to cry myself as he opened his arms and I gently place Little Phil in them. Little Phil looked at him before shutting his eyes and beginning to sleep again.
“Dan, he’s so beautiful,” Phil answered in a hoarse voice, “I never thought I’d ever see him.”
“Yeah,” I said sitting on the edge of the bed next to him, “We didn’t think we’d ever get to see you either,” I bit my lip, “He was born while you were getting surgery. My water broke after I was told you can get the transplant.”
Phil looked up at me in disbelief, “Oh, Dan, I wished I was there to see him come into the world,” he said now moving his hands over Little Phil’s tummy.
I smiled at him with blurry eyes, “I wished you were there too, but you can see him now. And hold him. He’s been waiting to see his daddy.” “What did you name him?” Phil asked looking up at me.
“Philip Michael Lester II,” I said placing my hand over Phil’s.
Phil began to cry more and I felt more tears come to my eyes and I laid down on the bed next to him and rested my head gently against him, careful not to hurt him, “I love him so much.”
I looked up at Phil and nodded at his words, “Me too. I love him just as much as I love you.”
He looked over at me and smiled, “I love you too.”
I leaned in and pressed a light kiss against his lips before pulling back and resting against the bed, letting Phil hold his son.
The emotions in the room were clearly apparent.
“I can’t to spend the rest of my life with you guys.”
I looked at him and smiled, “I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you too.”
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