A/N: This is written for my dear friend Martina. Maybe now she'll stop being in her post tragic fanfic state and will feel a lot better. I love you Martina!

Disclaimer: I do not own these characters nor am I making a profit. This is just for funsies.

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Cristina sighed as the screams of the newborn filled the room. The petite asian rubbed her eyes and looked over at the alarm clock on the bedside cabinet. 2:04 am. She pulled back the covers of the bed and moved to get out of the bed. A hand slipped around her wrist and gently pulled her back towards the mattress. "Lay back down. I'll get her." Cristina smiled at her husband as the weight shifted off of the bed. She was grateful that he was one of those men that would happily get up in the middle of the night and tend to their daughter. Cristina leant over the bedside cabinet and turned on the light. She looked up to find Jackson swaying back and forth cradling Emelie. He looked incredibly attractive with a baby tucked into his chest. Even though Emelie was only 4 days old, Cristina felt as though she wasn't as bad of a mother as she thought she would be. She had already learnt her daughter's cries, and the one she was currently screaming was the one which meant she was hungry.

Cristina smiled at Jackson's attempts to calm the girl. "She's hungry and won't go back to sleep. She needs to be fed. Bring her here." Cristina pulled a pillow behind her, making herself comfortable as Jackson placed the squirming newborn into her arms.
"Do you need another pillow?" Jackson asked, watching Emelie intently. Cristina nodded, and he grabbed one from his side of the bed, sliding it under Cristina's arm. Jackson watched his wife intently as she gingerly started nursing the little girl. He was incredibly happy that Cristina had agreed to go through with the pregnancy. They had such a beautiful daughter, the spitting image of Cristina with his eyes and slightly tanned skin. Cristina's voice brought him out of his daze.

"Sorry what?"

Cristina smiled. "I said what are you thinking?"

Jackson looked down at his daughter attached to her mother's breast, making cute little noises as she fed. "I was thinking about how happy I am. How happy that we have her. I never thought I would want a baby. But this, this is perfect." He looked into Cristina's eyes. Hoping she could read the sincerity there; which she always could. "Thank you for having her. I love you so much." Jackson leant in and brushed his lips over Cristina's; caressing her cheek with his thumb.

They sat in silence for a moment, listening to their daughter before Cristina pressed another kiss to his lips. "I love you too. And I'm glad that you're happy because although I'm still scared, I'm happy too." She pulled back and looked down at their daughter. Something she would never tire of doing. She was beautiful. "So I'm thanking you for convincing me to keep her. I think it's the best decision I have made." Jackson's fingers entwined with hers, it was moments like these that she wished lasted forever.

"If you're so happy and think it's the best decision you have ever made, would you consider having another one?" Jackson was met with a death glare and then a pout as Cristina studied him.

"Just wait till she's older, and then we'll see."

Jackson leant forward again and pressed his lips to hers again. "So that is a yes. I know you too well Cristina Yang. And I love you so very much."

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A/N: I hope you enjoyed this little drabble! I should hopefully be back with more soon