This story focuses on my OTP from my other favorite anime, Beyblade. So i have managed to written a small drabble.
Tyhil forever.
Hilary had just laid her newborn daughter, freshly fed and changed, into her cot. The baby was peacefully sleeping - for once. It had been a rough adjustment, going from carrying a baby inside her for nine months, to having an infant requiring constant attention.
She gazed down at the baby, marvelling at the fine dusting of dark brown hair that covered her head. Although the baby's eyes were currently closed, Hilary remembered her excitement at discovering the infant had inherited those incredible dark blue eyes from her father.
The mother of 3 days heard her husband enter the room, and then felt his arms wrapping around her from behind. Tyson kissed the top of her head, and then rested his chin on it. "Finally got her to sleep, huh? What did you use, Chloroform or sleeping pills?" he quipped.
Hilary leaned back into his embrace. "Yeah. Maybe, if I'm lucky, I'll have a half hour before she wakes up." She turned around and slipped her arms around her husband's waist as he continued to hold her. "I'm sorry Tyson."
"For what?" he asked, sounding confused.
"For neglecting you lately. I feel like we've barely had a chance to spend any time together since Vanessa arrived. She's constantly needs my attention, and this is all so new for me."
The blunette lifted his wife's chin so they could lock eyes.
"Sweetheart, you don't need to apologize. I knew things were going to change once she arrived. I told you that I would be jealous about no longer having your undivided attention, but that was before. Now that our bundle of joy is here, I derive great satisfaction in watching your play with her." His lips touched Hilary's in a tender, reverent kiss.
Hilary shifted to turn towards their sleeping daughter once again. "It was fun introducing her to everyone this morning, wasn't it? Everyone was thrilled to meet our baby at last. We've had such wonderful support through the whole time I was pregnant. I know a few people would have liked to hold her, but I didn't want to take any chances on her picking up any germs."
"I wouldn't have wanted to hand her over to anyone else yet anyway…except when Daichi tried to snatch her from me one time. But I'm glad she slept on me through most of the service."
"It was wonderful to see the way you were holding her so carefully. The funniest part was when she woke and started rooting around because she was hungry."
"Well, my finger sufficed for about a minute, until she realized there was no milk in it! That baby has one strong suction action."
Hilary laughed. "Now you can see why it hurts me sometimes when she latches on to begin feeding. Those first few seconds can be quite painful."
"I love watching you when you're breast-feeding."
"Watching me or my breast?" Hilary asked playfully.
"Both," Tyson mused, earning a playful smack on the forehead, 'But seriously, you get this look about you when you're watching her as she feeds...so beatific."
"Well, Vanessa is a miracle after all. Every baby is. She's our little angel" Hilary whispered, while looking lovingly at the baby.
"I know. So perfectly formed with ten tiny toes, ten tiny fingers. She's absolutely perfect Hilary, and we made her. That's the most unreal part of it all, that she is a combination of us. Definitely our best experiment."
"Even if she decided to make her entrance more than a week late. I was beginning to think she was going to stay inside me, and I would be pregnant forever."
"Better late than never, darling." Then, "Hey, do you know what today is?" asked the World Champion unexpectedly, turning Hilary's face towards his again.
"Sunday!" supplied his wife helpfully.
"Not the day Hil. The Significance! Today marks the one year anniversary of when I finally had my emotional breakthrough, when I finally admitted to myself, and to you, that I loved you."
"Oh! I hadn't even thought of that. I've been rather preoccupied lately."
"I know you have. It's a day I'll never forget though. If it weren't for that tournament in Paris, we wouldn't be standing here today, and we definitely wouldn't be looking at our child. Who knows how much longer I would have continued to deny my feelings for you?" This time when Tyson kissed his wife, there was a hint of passion in it, to which Hilary responded by threading her fingers through his luxurious locks.
Several long minutes passed as the new parents enjoyed their first proper kiss since the baby had been born earlier that month. "How much longer do we have to wait before we can make love again?" asked Tyson once they parted for air.
"At least another four weeks, according to the doctor. It isn't easy pushing out a nine pound baby you know. My body still needs to heal."
"Four weeks? Remind we why we wanted a baby?"
"You can't complain. We had nine months without having to deal with my monthly cycle, and while I'm breast-feeding, once I've actually recovered from giving birth, I will probably still not have to worry about the monthly visitor."
"That would be good news, except for the fact that I have to share your breasts with Vanessa."
"It is what it is, honey. You'll get them back eventually."
"Well, my love, how are we going to celebrate the one year anniversary of my emotional breakthrough?"
"I'm not certain I want to really celebrate it. That wasn't actually the best day for me. It took you three days to come to me and explain, and they were the worst three days of my life, because I thought I must have been mistaken in thinking you really meant that second 'I love you.'"
"You know I was trying to think about how to move forward. Besides, I did manage to buy an engagement ring in that time and propose to you when I came to see you."
"True. I have to admit I'm glad you didn't drag your feet once you'd made up your mind. I mean, after being in love with you for seven years, I was definitely ready for a commitment. I'm still amazed that you were, actually."
"I suppose we did progress things in a rather unorthodox manner, without actually having a dating relationship before we got engaged. I didn't want to be just your boyfriend though. We'd been seeing each other for years and as friends too."
"What we lacked in experience, we certainly made up for in enthusiasm on our wedding night," Hilary grinned.
"Hey, you made me wait ten and a half weeks, what did you expect? Besides, I could say the same for you."
Tyson drew his head down to hers for a very long, sensual kiss before responding. "I don't regret waiting. It made things all the sweeter for us. We've shared a lot more firsts since then, and each is better than the last." She placed another lingering kiss on her husband's lips.
"Don't kiss me like that Hilary," groaned Tyson. "You're going to make me have to go back to taking cold showers again for a few weeks."
"Not necessarily," winked his wife.
A small cry came from the cot and Hilary immediately went to pick up the infant.
"Perfect timing," groaned the beyblader.
Hilary walked over to the rocking chair in the small room, unfastening her nursing bra as she went. "Sorry, sweetheart. I have to take care of Vanessa right now." After the baby had begun to suckle, she looked up at Tyson. "But I promise you, I'll take care of you later."
And of course, being a very good wife, she did.
