A/N: Hey guys this is my first X-Men fic , and I hope you all like it especially you Vampout if you hadn't written your story and given me permission this story wouldn't be here.

Disclaimer: I don't own X-Men


Preference

I stood there staring down at the calm, tiny infant wrapped in a blue blanket, laying in Emma's arms. She smiled weakly and held him out for me to hold, I shook my head, feeling the gift I had brought for Emma shift in my coat pocket.

"Wow, Wade, he looks like you." Again shook my head. He looked more like her. His soft, ash blond hair framed his forehead, as his wide, dark blue eyes stared intensely at me. Okay, so he got the stare from me but I just know he will be more like Emma when he grows older. "Can you hold him for a bit, Wade?"

"Uh, I can't-no-hang on!"

Before I knew what was happening I was holding my son in a awkward cradle she had made with my arms, supporting his head as best as I could. Suddenly he started to wiggled and cry, quickly I rocked him after a few moments until he simmered down and curled his tiny fingers around my thumb. A warm and happy sensation coursed through my veins as a wolfish smile stretched across my lips.

"So, what should we name him?" My fiance's voice brought me back to reality.

"Huh?" I looked up, my dark eyes met her light blue ones. "Oh, I don't know..." I say, glancing back down at the now sleeping baby in my arms.

"I'm thinking Trevor." Emma announced, taking our sleeping son back into hers arms. I raised my brows.

"Trevor? He looks more like a Kevin if you ask me." She giggled.

"Well, it's a good thing I didn't ask you, isn't it?" My brows mashed together as I scowled at the golden-haired woman laying in the hospital bed.

"Didn't you say he's my son too?" A wave of panic came over me. "He is right? I mean-"

Emma giggled again, resting a calm hand on my shoulder. "Calm down, calm down, he is ours. Don't worry, darling." She rocked him slowly in her arms. "Look at him, he's so normal looking, isn't he?"

I grinned again. "Did you count the toes?" Emma glared at me, swatting my arm.

"Not funny." Emma snapped, but she couldn't hide a amused smile. "So what should we name him?"

I kissed her cheek. "Later,"

Suddenly, I remembered the gift I had brought for her. Reaching into my pocket I felt the small velvet box still there, a small sigh of relief escaped my lips. Emma gave me a questioning look. I plastered a fake smile on my face as best as I could but knew she could see right through it.

"What do you have there, love?" My heart started to speed up like when Emma went into labor almost...five in a half hours ago.

"A late promise, darlin, one I have yet to keep." Emma's brows raised as I slowly slid down to one knee, fishing out the dark blue velvet box.

"Wade...What-" I cut her off taking her hand in mine and flipping open the lid to reveal a engagement ring with a silver flat style band with a blueish-white diamond in it's fabricated cross over square claws.

Emma gasped, her eyes widening.


A/N: Okay sorry to leave you guys on a cliffhanger but my mom needs to use the computer, sorry.

Reviews would be appreciated and name suggestions for the baby.