Literally I can't leave my OCs alone so this is gonna be a random collection of drabbles involving them. Enjoy. Mila, this one is dedicated to your second OTP - Harvia.

Olivia could've cried.

She was nervous at first, like all young women, to find out she was pregnant. She was scared, and stressed, and wasn't sure how Harvey would react.

Harvey was such a sweetheart.

He took her in his arms and hugged her until the tears stopped, and onto his face climbed a smile full of reassurance.

"Hey." He whispered, rocking her. "We can do this."

Olivia smiled to herself briefly as she remembered that moment. Harvey was so caring, so gentle - it was as if his fatherly instincts had kicked in already.

But that small smile was nothing compared the the huge beam that graced her features as she gazed down lovingly at the babe in her arms. Tears of joy had been shed when she found out he was a boy. His eyes were closed, but his little nose was wrinkled in discomfort from the change of surroundings. He had cried for a short while, but his little lungs had soon calmed. His skin was not as dark as his fathers, but not as light as hers - somewhere in between. He had the eyes of his granddad Frank, but the colour was definitely hers, a deep grey. She cooed as he waved a tiny fist in the air.

"Taylor Zhang." Harvey murmured reverently, entranced by his son's beauty.

A loud screech, like a yowling cat, came from beside the bed. Olivia laughed, looking at her sister's red eyes as she covered her face embarrassedly.

"Toni, are you crying?" She asked jokingly, her eyes momentarily fleeting away from Taylor to look at Toni. Toni shook with laughter and sniffed, removing her hands from her face. Tears were flowing fast and strong. She smiled weakly, her face a dark shade of burgundy.

"I-It's just...he's s-so beautiful...I c-can't even b-bel-lieve it..." She sobbed, half crying, half laughing at herself. She took a second to wipe the tears away and stop the flow, and then took a breathe and giggled at herself.

But Toni wasn't the only one sobbing. Frank was a complete blubbering mess, and even Annabeth had tears in the corners of his eyes. Percy was sniffing hard and yelling "I'M A MAN! I HAVE A TREE IN MY EYE." as an excuse for his tears.

Harvey surveyed the scene amusedly, like he was enjoying it. He took Taylor from Olivia's arms and rocked him gently, humming some kind of lullaby under his breath.

Taylor was passed around from person to person, seemingly loving the attention. He gurgled and kicked his tiny feet cutely, scrunching up his toes and wriggling. He definitely hadn't escaped the family ADHD - but of course, Olivia didn't mind.

Olivia caught a glimpse of Toni biting her lip extremely hard when Taylor took a hold of her little finger. The sixteen-year-old seemed utterly smitten by the baby - she'd definitely be a doting aunt.

After a couple of hours, people drifted away and left Harvey and Olivia alone with Taylor. Harvey kissed Olivia's cheek.

"Alone at last," he breathed, and smiled. He handed Taylor back to Olivia, who put him against her chest and watched him fall was almost comical to watch his tiny breaths timing with hers, so he rose up and down in rhythm with her breathing.

Olivia leaned her head against Harvey's strong chest and sighed contentedly, one arm curled around Taylor, with Harvey's arm around her. In that moment, they felt like the perfect family.

They may have only been twenty, and people doubted their abilities at such a young age, but the overwhelming surge of love she felt when she drank in her son's face was enough to prove that no matter what, she would do her best to be a good mother.

"We'll manage just fine." Olivia murmured. Harvey smiled at her, his eyes never leaving them. Even when Olivia had drifted off to sleep, he stayed awake and just watched the two people he loved most in the world. His hand idly fiddled with the ring in his pocket.

Again, he smiled to himself.

Soon.

Harvia - oml just don't even.

So! Taylor! He's a cutie! lrgfegffjdfgffducbfdgsesw I CANT EVEN ASDFGHJKL;'#ASDFGHJKL;'#ASDFGHJKL;'ASDFGHJKL;'#

Remember, PM me with a couple or a character and a scenario and it'll become a drabble.

and btw, I just found out that my name SPELT CORRECTLY means 'The Blossoming Tree That Represents Resurrection' in Greek. Pretty neat, huh?