A/N: I'm just finding a ton of drabbles on my computer. Here's a Heero one for you all.

The room was dark as he entered, but he knew the way to the crib by heart; he could do it with his eyes closed if he had to. Reaching the crib, Heero picked up the little bundle, hugging her close to his chest. Absently, he began swaying, lightly bouncing the baby girl in his arms.

The crying quieted almost instantly, almost as if she had just done it to beckon him there. She stared up at him with wide, green eyes. Heero reached out a calloused finger to lightly brush back the few wisps of brown hair that were falling in her eyes. The child gazed up dreamily at him, seeming to observe the man holding her so securely. He said nothing, but she still watched, completely enamored with the man.

Almost unsure of himself, Heero leaned down, placing a feather-light kiss on the baby's soft forehead. A light sigh escaped the baby's lips. She snuggled closer into his chest, burying her face in his cotton nightshirt.

Neither was aware of the woman leaning against the doorframe, watching the interaction with a grand smile. Nor did they notice her tug her robe tighter around her thin frame and turn back to her bedroom, letting the two be.