Give me love

by mcbaby

A universe where Owen Hunt and Cristina Yang are happy and are back together. They have two children - a girl, Isabel, and a boy, Craig. Though they are finally together they still have some problems but they manage to overcome the difficulties.

She was sleeping when he came into the room. For a minute or more Owen was scared to move. He was looking at Cristina's face and thought of how thankful he should be for having such a beautiful and intelligent wife. They weren't always as happy as now, but the most important thing was that at the end they found they couldn't live without each other.

Cristina's face was pale, but it was normal, he thought. Next to her bed there was their second kid. It was a boy with the dark eyes of Cristina and the ginger hair of Owen. The boy was going to be a heartbreaker for sure and one day he was going to find the perfect soulmate for him, just like his father did. They haven't thought of a name yet. Owen wanted to be something special, something meaningful.

-You're here – the soft voice of Cristina brought him back to reality.

He smiled at her. His eyes were full with love. Owen crossed the room and seated at the edge of the bed. He didn't want her to feel uncomfortable. Cristina looked in his eyes and for a moment it was like she saw herself in them – a perfect human being with many flaws, but perfect because of Owen's love. A wise man once told her that a very few people had the capacity to understand her. Owen was one of them; she knew it from the beginning when she first saw him. He came to save her and entered in her life like a hurricane.

-We need to give name of our baby, my love – Owen said cautiously. His voice was full of love. Cristina thought that she didn't deserve him but then she remembered – they were made for each other. If they didn't, their relationship wasn't going to survive everything they've been though.

-I know how I want us to name it – Owen looked at her expecting. – Let's name him Craig. It means 'rock'.

-I like it. Craig Hunt, the child of the most amazing mediocre surgeon in the country and the Chief of Surgery of SG-MW – Owen smiled at her and she touched his hand. He pressed her hand softly.

-I love you, Doctor Hunt, you've no idea how much I love you.

He brought his face near her and softly touched her mouth with his lips. She felt an indescribable desire. Cristina moaned and Owen could see the hunger in her eyes. His lips touched hers and then she whispered in his ear:

-I think I do. But I hope you know how much I love you too – from here to the end of the universe.