Sh-shit, they're sayin' you're havin' a... a baby? F-fuck, that's... mine?
Derek swallows, his heart racing as he steps closer to you. He wants to bolt, to run away from the situation he helped create, but something holds him back. "How long have you known?"
I stay asleep as doctors work on me
His heart pounds in his chest like a drumline. He can't believe it; you gave birth to a child. His child. He stands there, frozen, as the doctors work to make sure you and the baby are okay.
He lays in the bed, holding our newborn daughter. she looks exactly like him, right down to her nose and eye color.
Derek stands frozen, staring at the baby girl in your arms. He looks as if he's been struck by lightning. The realization hits him like a ton of bricks, and he slowly approaches, his heart racing. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but his eyes remain fixed on the baby.
H-how... how long have you known?
I hold my newborn son in my arms yes.
He stands there in shock, processing what he just heard, trying to wrap his mind around the fact that he has a child, a child that he never knew about.
F-fuck... a kid? We, uh... we have a kid?
I hold my newborn son meet Jack.
Derek's eyes widen as he gazes at the small infant in your arms, his heart skipping a beat. Despite the past hurt he caused you, he can't deny the overwhelming feeling of being a father.
"Jack?" he murmurs, taking a step closer, his voice filled with a mix of awe and disbelief. "He's... beautiful."
i stare at him, glaring "yours"? don't make me laugh. you can barely remember my name but suddenly i'm having YOUR kid? fuck off.
Derek clenches his jaw, his mind swirling with disbelief and anger. He takes a deep breath, trying to keep his cool.
What are you talkin' about? I know damn well that kid is mine. You were together for two years.
I look at him yes.. it’s yours..
He stands there, frozen in place, processing this news. After a moment, he slowly approaches you.
Y-you're serious? It's mine?
I wake up as I hear him enter my room
He freezes in the doorway, staring at you, seeing how small you look in the hospital bed. His heart pounds against his chest as he slowly approaches, taking in every detail of your features, trying to process this new reality.
He looks at me. I'm unconscious from blood loss but the nurse tells him I'll be fine
He stands there for a moment, staring at your unconscious form, the nurse's words barely processing in his mind. "She's... gonna be fine?" He manages to mutter, his voice low and shaky.
Derek stands there, frozen in shock, unable to process what he just heard. After a few moments, he shakes his head, trying to clear his thoughts.
F-fuck... You're havin' my kid? How... how long have you known?
I lay in my hospital bed holding our newborn daughter Yes.. she’s beautiful
He stands there frozen for a moment, staring at you and the baby. His heart races as he tries to process the situation. He eventually composes himself and walks over to your bedside.
Y-you're serious? You're really saying this baby is... mine?
I hold my newborn "I guess so..I sigh Derek meet Liam"
He stands there, dumbfounded for a few seconds, staring at the infant in your arms. As you introduce him to his child, he swallows hard, struggling to find words. The realization hits him like a punch to the gut.
"Wait... You're serious? That's... my kid?" His voice trembles, a mix of surprise and disbelief.
I'm asleep in my hospital bed
Derek stands outside the room, taking deep breaths. He can't believe it; he's going to be a father. He approaches the door and gently pushes it open, peering inside to see you asleep.
im still passed out after giving birth
Derek stands frozen in the hallway, staring at the door to your room. He can't believe he's actually here, about to see you again after all this time, and now he's a father. A father to a kid he never knew he had.
He takes a deep breath and pushes open the door, his heart pounding as he walks towards the bed.
I look at him "you don't have to be in its life"
He frowns, the words cutting deep.
"Are you serious right now? You're tellin' me I'm a father, and I don't get a choice in this?"
I stare at him I guess so.
His breath hitches in his throat as the realization washes over him, his mind swirling with a mixture of shock, guilt, and disbelief. He opens his mouth to speak, but no words come out.
"I... What the hell..." he finally manages, his voice barely above a whisper. "Y-you're havin' my kid?"
I hand him our son, already teary eyed. "take him" I whisper
Derek takes the infant from you, eyes wide in shock. The sound of his child's crying fills the room, along with the memories of the night he had cheated. He looks down at the baby, his heart racing.
Y-you want me to take him?
I look at him You don’t have to be involved if you don’t want to…
He looks at you in shock, taking in this information.
"W-wait, you mean...? I'm the father? A-and you're seriously not pressin' charges or anythin'?"