I'm italian and I'm translating my story in english because some not-italian people ask me to do it, so please forgive me for this poor english and I accept any advice because I really want to improve my english!
Thank you for reading ~

Target 0 - Eh? I can't believe it, I became a father!

He's checking his watch again, three minutes has passed and he is still travelling in his car.
Sighs, very anxious.
He knows he would be late, he was in the middle of a meeting and he isn't the kind of man who could put away his guests in such a crude and hasty way.

The albino man next to him glances at his boss's concerned look, surely he was doing everything to help him exactly because he knows how delicate is the situation. He also wanted to cancel the appointment, but Decimo couldn't help himself and didn't let him do it.

And it's precisely for that reason if the car is hurtling furiously towards the Namimori private clinic, and they are dreadfully late. Countless minutes passed since their departure, finally they arrived to the building and they're still waiting for the vehicle to stop.
The tension is tangible, the driver is worried about his job, but the men had other thoughts at that moment.
The brown man scratches his head nervously, it was a long time he was so nervous and he isn't accustomed anymore to that feeling. Even commitments and conversations with people of questionable taste can't made him so uncomfortable.

When the car stops at the entrance of the clinic he immediately throws himself out of it, without even waiting that his right-hand man open the door as usual.
He quickly climbs the stairs heading to the corridor of the maternity ward, looking around to orient himself, searching hints on signs on the walls.
Then he finally reaches the correct area, finding also some men he knows very well, waiting for him outside the big white door.

- Oh, Gokudera! Tsuna! - a tall man with dark hair approaches the two, chuckling quietly. He seems happy to finally see them.

Hayato: Yamamoto! Why are you giggling? What happened here, is she already out?

The brown-haired man looks around anxiously for an answer to the silent question he asked to himself, he glances to his friends and his eyes rest on a boy with dark hair and somewhat disheveled, who yawns a little farther: he is sitting on the bench wearing a spotted shirt and beige trousers.

Lambo: Nothing yet, doctors are in there for a while but there is no news.

Tsuna shakes his head, deciding to sit down and wait quietly.
Not even three seconds are passed and he stands up again, confused.

Takeshi: Hey, Tsuna! Come on, calm down, everything is fine!

Beside him there's another albino man with a bandage over his nose. He has a funny look and Tsuna stares at him with great empathy.

Ryohei: S-so, it's better if we don't worry! Everything will be fine to the EXTREME! I SWEAAAAR!

In no time he starts screaming at nothing, as he's firing up, and Yamamoto has to help him calm down.
His weird enthusiasm is able to make Tsuna smile and he finally decides that the best thing is to relax, sitting down for the next five minutes, until the cry of a child breaks the silence.

He seems to wake up suddenly and jumps to his feet again, with his heart pounding.

"Here, here!"

The nervousness is tangible, he feels uncomfortable while observing the other men next to him: Lambo is hauntingly touching his little braids, Sasagawa Ryouhei goes back and forth like a crazy talking to himself, Gokudera Hayato's eyes are shining while he stares at the door of the maternity ward. The only quiet and calm one is Yamamoto Takeshi, who is sitting with a smile on his face and watching his mates waiting for news.

Two nurses open the door and they come out quickly, carrying what it looks like an incubator that contains a noisy baby inside.
All the guys throw themselves to the incubator, studying the crying little infant: she has already a lot of brown hair, was already washed and keeps to fidget.
Tsuna regains his consciousness when the two nurses are trying to take the child away, he made an effort to stop watching the little creature but it was hard. He still can't believe that little human was born from his blood, it looks like a doll.

Then he raises his eyes and comes back in the real world, speaking to one of the nurses.

Tsuna: And the mother? How is she?

Both the women smile, having finally managed to remove the ravenous group from the little child that's luckily already asleep.

- Soon they're going to carry her out, it's all right. -
- Anyway, we should put the identification bracelet but we didn't received the name yet. Have you already decided it? Otherwise we should put the mother's name. -

He has just remembered that he had forgotten some things, feels a little embarrassed and bows his head in apology.

Tsuna: Sorry, I actually forgot about it! We already decided the name: it's Nozomi. Sawada Nozomi.

The women nod, greet him and then flee with the infant.

The brown-haired man cut off his attention from the daughter and returns to put his thoughts on the door of the maternity ward, waiting anxiously for his bride to come out.