Payton had never been so anxious in her entire life. Today was the day they would know if the baby in her stomach was a girl, or a boy. Truthfully, she was betting on a girl, mainly because she had hoped up for a daughter. Of course, she would absolutely adore her child either way. Besides, it was Mason’s child. This was their baby. It was Mason, who was her everything. Now, this baby was her everything, and she was anxiously counting down the days until she could hold them. She would finally be able to buy things after this, and she could make a design for the nursery wall. Of course, she was already way ahead of that. She’d made designs already, thinking of the perfect thing to put in her child’s room.
“Sorry, I’m coming!” She spoke quick, taking one last glance in the mirror with a wide grin on her lips. This was finally it, and she couldn’t be more excited. Her hand rubbed over her stomach for a minute, taking in the moment. “Now, are you a Vinnie, or are you a Nirvana?” She asked with a big grin before closing the door behind her, pressing a kiss to Mason’s cheek. “C’mon, c’mon, I’m excited, lets go!” She spoke, just about bouncing.
He checked for his wallet and keys, pocketing his phone in his jacket to reach out for the small girl. “Hey, no matter the sex, this kid is gonna know good music.” Which was Mason Speak for: i'm happy and I am gonna love this kid no matter what because they're a piece of you. Interlocking their fingers, he double-checked that Payton had everything they needed before shutting the apartment door behind them, jiggling the knob to make sure it was locked. “Okay, let's go.” Moments earlier he had been so excited ---- and he still was ---- but now the nerves had sat in. What if the doctor could sense what a screw up he was and suggested adoption immediately after birth or something? Could doctor's even do that?
The blond tried to keep his breathing even as they made their way downstairs to the subway, making it just in time to catch the last one of the hour. It was only a short ride to Payton's doctor's office, but it felt like eternity, even though literally two minutes had passed. And then, “Can the doctor suggest adoption or is that, like, taboo?” He didn't want to freak Payton out, but he didn't want to get blindsided, angry and end up punching an old man (assuming that was who Payton's doctor even way).