Will sat beside his wife, both pressed together on that small hospital room bed as they stared down lovingly at their newborn son, sleeping peacefully in his mother's arms.

He was a few hours old by now and Emma had stopped crying hours ago. A smile, the most beautiful smile he had ever seen on her face, stayed plastered across her lips and she didn't take her eyes off her baby for one second.

He, on the other hand, had not stopped crying because every time he looked down at that chubby little pink face he thought of how lucky he was to be there, to have this.

Besides running the glee club, having a family was the most important goal in his life and Emma, his beautiful Emma, had made that come true for him.

For probably the thousandth time, he leaned over and pressed a tender kiss to his wife's head and her smile widened and she leaned against him further.

"He still doesn't have a name." She murmured, running her finger against his cheek lightly.

"I know." Will chuckled. "Decisive bunch, we are."

"We had so many names checked off…why is it so hard to just choose one? I mean, I should have had the baby's name set since before I knew he was a boy."

Will laughed again. "Well for the first couple of months you did call him Will jr."

She finally tore her eyes away from the baby to look at him, eyes wondering. "Will jr.?"

Will scrunched up his nose. "I'd be flattered, Em, really but…he doesn't look like a Will. I think he needs his own name."

Emma agreed and looked back at their son, examining every inch of his face trying to decide a name.

"What were some of the other ones we were thinking about?" She asked after a moment.

Will pressed his lips together and hummed thoughtfully.

"What?" Emma asked him.

"Cory."

"Cory?" She looked up at him. "I don't think we talked about that one."

"No, we didn't but…I don't know its weird…it just feels special." He reached over and gently cradled his son's head in his hands and his little lips twitched. "Cory."

Emma brought her gaze back to the infant and stared at him for a long moment and then smiled and nodded her agreement. "Cory….It does suit him." She carefully leaned down and kissed his soft little forehead. "Welcome to the world, Cory."