Here is part one of a sweet little threeshot that has was created and born on Twitter.

Each part is tied to a holiday; Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas. It might end up being canon, it might end up not being canon with 7B, but I could very much imagine this is how Haleb's life would turn out if they chose to stay in New York.

I hope you enjoy...

My Moon, My Sun, My Stars

Luna

Halloween in New York City was like Christmas in New York City; a holiday that went XXL and bathed the streets in white. At Christmas it was snow. At Halloween it was cobwebs. Caleb liked that everyone came together and got into the spirit of things, but as he tried to reach through an unclogged bunch of fake cobweb for a box of Halloween candy, he really wished people had started to think about the practicalities of things as well.

Checking no one was looking, he quickly ripped the weird material off, dumped it on the floor and grabbed exactly what he wanted before heading to the cash register. "Just these please," He smiled at the teenage girl who was dressed up as Sunday Addams and looking more than a little bored with her Saturday morning job.

"You know they'll be on discount tomorrow," She said in a monotone voice, taking the box from him to ring up.

"I know," He shot her a small smile, reaching for his wallet, "But my wife needs them now. We ran out of candy for tonight."

He bit his lip as the words left his mouth to stop a weird grin spreading across his face. His wife. Sometimes, it still didn't feel real saying he was married. But when he woke up next to Hanna Rivers everyday and caught sight of the two bands on her left hand, the reality of the situation always settled; he had been married to the love of his life for almost a year and a half and it was the best year and a half of his life.

Walking down the sidewalk to the entrance to their apartment, he smiled as he saw a little girl dressed as a unicorn skipping down the street, holding hands with her Mom. He hoped it wouldn't be too long until he'd be seeing his own baby girl battling with Hanna over what she wanted to dress up as for Halloween. And as he paused next to the pumpkin outside their apartment door to find his key, he really hoped not too long was as soon as possible.

"Babe?" He called out, "I'm back."

"Did you get it?"

He grinned, spotting his heavily pregnant wife in their tiny kitchen, "I got it," He reassured her, placing the brown paper bag on the side before making his way over to her. "What are you doing?" He murmured, wrapping his arms around her waist as best as her could.

"Making lunch," She replied as the familiar sound of her knife scraping the bottom of a peanut butter jar filled the room. "We're out," She pouted before licking the knife clean, "Can you go get some more?"

He laughed and pressed a kiss against her cheek as his hands made their way underneath his flannel shirt she'd been sleeping in for the past week - she claimed it was the only thing she was comfortable in and it only warmed his heart whenever she said. She was working hard to get their baby girl ready to come into the world; if his shirt could help with that, then she could do whatever she wanted with it. "I just went to the store," He said glancing down at the two pieces of toast she had on the plate, "And I think you have enough on there anyway," He remarked; he couldn't actually see any bread, just brown peanut butter goo that was simply coating the entire thing.

"But we're craving it," She pouted, turning her head for a kiss.

He connected their lips tenderly, before pulling back and raising his eyebrows, "We?" He asked, kneeling down to press a kiss against her stomach.

"We."

He shook his head and let her go as she grabbed her toast and headed the few feet towards their sofa, "You know once she's here you won't be able to use that excuse anymore?"

Hanna sighed and ignored him, "Can you pass me the candy?"

"Why?" He grinned at her knowingly, leaning on the kitchen countertop.

"I'm three days overdue Caleb," She harrumphed, "If I want to eat candy on my toast, I will."

"I know," He held up his hands in defense, opening up the plastic tub. "I just wanted you to admit it. What do you want?"

"Reese's pieces," Her voice was muffled as she took a bite.

"Coming right up," He murmured, opening up a bag before making his way over to steal her second piece of toast to add the candy too. He watched her silently as she lay there, a stray dash of peanut butter at the corner of her mouth as her hands cradled her more than prominent bump. "You want her out, huh?"

"I am a literal pumpkin right now," Hanna cupped her belly and moaned. "Why couldn't she have been on time?"

Caleb grinned and placed her toast on the side table, leaning over to press a gentle kiss on Hanna's lips, "She takes after you," He said softly, "And you're never on time."

She looked down and smiled at his words, "I just want her here now," She said as he reached a hand up to stroke her cheek.

"Me too," He agreed, his other hand dropping to her belly and his face stayed hovering over hers, "I saw this little girl on my way back," He started, "And she had these unicorn ears on and this sparkly leotard," He grinned as Hanna smiled at him too, "I want that."

"She can be a unicorn," She agreed, stealing a final kiss before he pushed himself off the sofa and headed back to the kitchen to tidy up. "But seriously," She moaned again, reaching for her candy-topped toast, "I could just put on something orange and nobody would question me if I sat in a—"

Caleb looked up from the dishes he was washing when she didn't finish her sentence, "In a what?"

She didn't answer for a few seconds and he felt his heart rate increase exponentially. "Caleb?" He heard her voice wobble nervously and he instantly dropped the cutlery in his hands.

"What's wrong?" He asked, wiping his hands quickly on a cloth before he was by her side.

"I think…" She trembled and looked down towards her sweatpants. "I think I wet myself."

Caleb couldn't help the grin that spread across his face, "Baby," He cupped her face, unable to help the laugh that surfaced, "You haven't wet yourself," He beamed, not knowing how to feel in that moment; was it fear? was it elation? Whatever it was, he couldn't wait. "Your waters have broken."

"Okay, seriously," Hanna started as she settled herself down on her hospital bed, "Why do they think it's okay to decorate hospital rooms with fake cobwebs?"

"Because we're in New York City and it's Halloween?" Caleb suggested, pulling out the t-shirt Hanna wanted to wear.

"I don't want the first thing my baby sees to be a giant spider coming at her," She muttered, sitting up to start unbuttoning the flannel shirt she'd hadn't wanted to take off. "My eyes are up here," She raised an eyebrow as Caleb stared at her chest.

"You're sat there in a bra," He tried, "Your boobs have never been this big," He added, helping her put one arm through the t-shirt, "And I'm a man."

"Ow," Hanna reached for his hand, ignoring his comment as another contraction rolled through her body. That one had suddenly become a lot more intense than the ones she'd experienced on the way to the hospital. "Ow, it hurts."

"You're doing great," Caleb tried, stroking her hair.

"I want it over with," Hanna moaned as the pain dissipated and Caleb helped her finish putting her top on.

"Hey guys," A nurse with half a skeleton painted on her face appeared in the doorway.

"Oh my God," Hanna held her chest as her body jumped, "Are you allowed to have your face like that?"

"Be grateful I'm not in a werewolf costume like in paediatrics," The midwife smiled, "Haley," She held her hand out to Caleb and then Hanna. "So, we're having a Halloween baby," She grinned, taking the notes Hanna passed her. She'd already read over them three times, making sure it really was everything she wanted for her labour and delivery.

"I don't want her to be born on a day about death," Hanna looked up at Caleb solemnly.

"It just means she's gonna love dressing up," He reassured her, rubbing her back.

"And be grateful it's not a Christmas baby," Haley commented, "There's nothing worse than people seeing you as a cost-saving when they can combine presents," She added, looking up from the notes she'd read, "You guys know today is special though, right?" She asked, encouraging Hanna to lie back.

"As in, hundreds of people walking around like they've been attacked by some mass murderer or just dug themselves out of a grave?" Hanna asked sarcastically, "Then yeah, we almost ran three of them over on the way here."

"Hanna," Caleb mumbled and shook his head, trying not to laugh.

"What?" She defended herself as she spread her legs, "It's true," She gasped as another contraction hit her.

Haley waited for the contraction to be over before she finished what she had intended to say, "It's a full moon tonight," She explained, "And I've been told they only happen on Halloween once every 19 years."

"Oh," Hanna said simply as she let Haley measure how dilated she was.

"Yep," Haley finished up her examination and stood back up, moving over to grab a fetal heart monitor, "So," She smiled as the baby's heart rate filled the room, "Extra special."

"Extra," Caleb agreed, sharing a tender look with Hanna as they listened to the sound of the life they'd created.

"You're measuring about three centimeters," Haley explained, "I can see in your birth plan that you'd like an epidural." Hanna nodded in confirmation. "Okay, once Dr. Adler comes in and runs through your plan with you, I'm relatively happy for you to have that soon," She explained, "I think we're moving quite quickly."

"Soon?" Caleb wanted her to clarify as Hanna made an effort to move herself off the bed. "Careful," He muttered to his wife, offering her a helping hand.

"Hopefully within the next hour."

"Can I go for a walk?" Hanna asked, reaching for her dressing gown.

Caleb rolled his eyes; he swore most pregnant women wanted to lie in bed and take some pain medication, but not Hanna. No, his wife already had her own agenda and was moving as much as a heavily pregnant woman could. "Babe, can you slow down?"

"Sorry, are you about to push something the size of a pumpkin out of your vagina or is that me?"

"That would be you," He sighed, "Can we?" He looked towards Haley.

"Of course," She smiled, "Do a few laps of the corridors and then Dr. Adler should be ready to see you. It'll probably help with keeping things moving too."

"Thanks," Caleb smiled at her before making his way towards Hanna and taking her hand. "Let's go walk the halls," He murmured, lifting the back of her hand to his mouth.

"Is it supposed to feel like school?" Hanna pulled a face, "I thought we were the adults now. I don't want to be pushed around and told what to do."

Caleb was about to respond when Hanna squeezed his hand hard and buried her head against his chest as another rolling contraction gripped her body. "Breathe," He whispered, running his hand through her hair.

"I am breathing," She griped, digging her nails in. "This is all your fault," She whimpered, squeezing her eyes shut as the pain retracted back.

"Did you really just say that?" He asked, letting her take the lead as she gathered herself and started to walk slowly down the corridor again. "I thought they only said that in movies."

She turned her head and shot him a look, "Because you frequently watch movies where people are in labour?"

"I like that J Lo one."

"Jennifer…" Hanna mused out loud.

"We are not naming our daughter after a woman with a big ass."

"So Kimberley's out too?"

Caleb sighed and rolled his eyes as they reached the end of the corridor, coming face to face with a wall that had been turned into a spiderweb before they made a left turn, "We agreed we'd see what she looks like before deciding on her name," He said, squeezing her hand as she literally waddled.

"I know," She leant into his side more, grateful when he moved his arm around her instead as they continued the slow walk. "What if she comes out looking like a troll?"

"She won't," Caleb reassured her, "We'd love her anyway," He added, "But she won't."

"Ow," Hanna started muttering, pausing and leaning against the wall as she felt the now all-too-familiar pain roll through her body.

"You're doing great," Caleb murmured comfortingly, stroking her hair back from her face. She shot him a small smile and gave up on the wall, leaning against him instead and breathing deeply against his neck. "So good," He whispered, brushing his thumb up and down the shell of her ear.

He felt and heard her breathing even out and was ready to take her hand and carry on their walk around the hospital when she took a deep breath and clung onto his shoulders, "This is still all your fault."

It was going to be a long day.

Six hours later and Caleb found himself sitting next to Hanna's bed, one hand lightly stroking her hair as she dozed, the other holding a baby name book up in front of him. Ever since the epidural, Hanna had been sleeping on and off, waking every time somebody came in to check on her before dozing straight back off. He would have been concerned had he not known his wife for ten years, but he'd been proven enough times that she could sleep anywhere, even when she wasn't tired.

He was just about to dog-ear another page with a name he liked when Haley came strolling in and Hanna started to stir again. "How are we doing?" She smiled, moving over to the machines at the side of Hanna's bed to check all her stats.

"Good, I think," Caleb said as the door opened again and Ashley Marin appeared. She'd driven up to New York as soon as Caleb had called her, and had been sent on a mission to get coffee for the both of them.

"Hanna, are you ready for me to measure you?" The brunette asked, settling herself at the bottom of Hanna's bed.

"I can feel some pressure," Hanna frowned, moaning quietly as she adjusted herself on the bed and let Haley do her thing.

"That's good, right?" Ashley asked, placing the two coffees on the side before making her way round to Hanna's other side.

"Very good," Haley smiled, standing up and pulling her white glove off before moving across the room to push a button, "Hanna, you're at ten centimetres," She explained.

"We're having a baby?" Ashley couldn't hide the excitement in her voice as she rubbed Hanna's shoulder and looked expectantly at the midwife.

"We're having a baby."

Hanna couldn't help but roll her eyes, "I'm having a baby," She snarked, "You're just sitting there and holding my hand."

Caleb ignored her comment and moved to sit on the side of her bed, bending down to press a tender kiss against her lips, "You ready?" He asked quietly, stroking her hair back from her face.

"No," Hanna shook her head as she felt her emotions wobble. "I can't look after myself let alone a screaming baby."

"Good job we have each other then," He grinned, kissing her again.

She nodded, squeezing his hand that was still wrapped in hers tightly. "Okay Hanna," They were broken apart as Dr. Adler and two more nurses made an appearance, "I hear we're ready to have a baby."

"Kind of," She answered as Caleb stood beside her.

"Kind of?" He laughed, "I don't think this little lady gives you much choice," He indicated towards her belly.

"You're ready," Ashley said softly, stroking Hanna's hair as she took in the sight of her daughter and son-in-law together. "You both are."

"Now if everything goes to plan, we'll follow your notes and place baby straight on your chest Hanna," Dr. Adler explained as Hanna nodded, "Dad can cut the cord," He smiled up at Caleb, "And if we're lucky," His smile stretched to a grin, "We'll have one healthy full moon Halloween baby."

"Are you feeling some pressure now?" Haley asked, moving her hand around Hanna's stomach as a contraction rolled through.

"Yeah," Hanna nodded as Caleb and her Mom both gripped her hand.

"Good," Haley smiled.

"When you feel that pressure Hanna," Dr. Adler started, "I want you to give me a really big push, okay?"

Hanna didn't say anything, just nodded and did as he said, pushing as hard as she could when it felt right. "You're doing so good," Caleb reassured her, kissing her hand.

"So good," Ashley repeated as Hanna focused all her energy on pushing again.

"She's moving down fast Hanna," Dr. Adler encouraged her, "More pushes just like that and you'll have her before you know it." Hanna simply nodded and closed her eyes, bearing down as she felt the pressure build in her nether regions. And with everyone's words of encouragement, it wasn't long until she heard the words, "One more," before Caleb looked like he was about to burst into tears and a screaming noise from their baby's lungs filled the room.

"Oh god," Hanna's chest heaved as she gasped for breath and little baby Rivers was placed straight on her chest as Haley bustled around, leaning over to wipe up the baby as quickly as possible and listen to her heartbeat.

"You're amazing," Caleb murmured emotionally against Hanna's cheek, kissing her skin as she felt the tears build in her eyes. "You did it."

"We did it," She cried as the baby continued to wail as she adjusted to her new world.

"Dad," Dr. Adler cut in, "Ready to cut the cord?"

"Yeah," Caleb choked out, taking the scissors from him and cutting right in between the two clamps that had been put on.

"Look at her Hanna," Ashley was almost in tears, reaching out a finger to stroke the whimpering baby's cheek.

"She knows just who you are," Haley smiled, draping a blanket over the two of them, "She can hear you, she can smell you," She added, "She knows you're her Mommy."

"She's got your lips," Caleb said, pushing his arm underneath Hanna's head and bringing her into him so he could hold both his girls. The moment was almost too much for him; he was a Dad, he had a daughter.

"She's opening her eyes," Hanna cried, lifting her hand up to stroke the tiny wisps of hair on top of the baby's head. "Hi," She whispered, "We're your Mommy and Daddy."

Swallowing to keep his emotions in check, Caleb tried to take it in for all it was worth. There were there, together; a family. Only two words seemed right, "She's perfect."

It wasn't long before Hanna had been cleaned up and taken through to the postpartum room where they'd be staying overnight. She was grateful when she'd been able to change into a fresh set of clothes and finally eat something for the first time since her slice of peanut butter toast earlier that day. She'd enjoyed it even more when Caleb came back from a trip to the shop and began to love on and bond with their daughter right in front of her. "I bought her her first birthday present," He murmured, carefully adjusting the tiny baby into one arm so that he could pass Hanna the gift bag.

"What is it?" She asked, peering into the bag.

"Her going home outfit," He smiled as Hanna pulled out a tiny ghost onesie.

"Caleb!" Hanna rolled her eyes, "I've had her going home outfit planned for a month!"

"I know," He laughed, "But it was on discount," He looked down at the cooing bundle in his arms, "And no one else was going to buy it. I thought it seemed appropriate."

Hanna sighed, placing the onesie on the bed. "Do you think she'll remember the first thing she saw was a fake spider hanging from a cobweb?" She asked as Caleb finally handed the baby to Ashley.

"Technically, the first thing she saw was your vagina," Caleb grinned, taking a seat on her bed next to her.

"We know which one of those is scarier," Hanna remarked, cuddling up next to him.

"The spider," He murmured, wrapping an arm around her, "Definitely the spider."

"Can you believe she's finally here?" Ashley asked as she bounced the tiny baby in her arms, "It still feels like yesterday you told me you were pregnant," She said with slight disdain in her voice.

Hanna looked up at Caleb and smiled, thinking back to the message they'd put in their Whatsapp group – it had simply been a picture of the sonogram with the words 'We're going to need your help'. "That was a great way to tell you," She defended, eating a French fry off her plate.

"I dropped my phone and smashed the screen."

"And Caleb replaced it for you," Hanna rolled her eyes, still smiling as Ashley walked over and placed the baby in her arms.

"Hi beautiful," Caleb ducked his head down and grinned, kissing the baby's cheek as she blinked up at him, "You know that on every birthday you have you're gonna get mountains of chocolate and candy."

"And be the cutest pumpkin in the patch," Ashley remarked.

"Or unicorn," Hanna looked at Caleb tenderly, stealing a soft kiss.

"Or unicorn," He agreed, stroking her arm.

"She'll have the best parties," Hanna whispered, "And the best friends who'll all dress up because they love her."

"Have you told the girls she's here?" Ashley asked, grabbing her phone to take some photos.

"No," Caleb murmured, unable to resist leaning down to press another kiss against the baby's soft cheek, "We wanted to wait until we had a name."

"Please tell me you do," Ashley practically begged, watching as they both just stared at their baby girl. "You've had nine months."

"I kind of had this idea," Caleb started, unsure as to how Hanna was going to react, "That because of the day and stuff, we'd call her Luna," He looked down at Hanna nervously, expectantly, "But if you don't like it…"

"No," Hanna shook her head and cut him off. There was a reason nothing they'd discussed before seemed to fit... seemed right. "I love it," She smiled up at him, deliriously happy. "Our little moon," She whispered, turning back down to gaze at the baby. "She's a Luna."

"So… Luna Rivers?" Ashley asked, pausing from the personal photoshoot she was silently directing.

"Luna Rose Rivers," Hanna clarified. "Even though we're not there anymore, we wanted her to have a part of Rosewood…" She trailed off, "A part of where we met and fell in love."

"That's beautiful Hanna."

"She is," Hanna agreed, kissing her daughter's forehead gently.

"Can you take one of us on my phone?" Caleb asked Ashley, breaking away from his girls momentarily to hand her his iPhone. "We need to send one to everyone," He smiled, settling back down on the bed. "They need to know about the new light in our life."

She was simply, Luna.

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