Butch's P.O.V
Oh god. Oh god. Oh god. Buttercup is in the hospital room, and once again they won't let me in. I wasn't that worried with Blake but now that Brick had Breanna and told me that they wouldn't let him in cause there was a porblem with her size, I'm WAY more nervous.
I walk over to the nurses desk and slam my hand down angrily. "Why can't I go in?" I demand loudly, causeing the nurse to slink back slightly.
She looks at a stack of papers on her desk, then she smiles back up at me. "It seems that your wife said that you had issues with anger, and when the doctors heard that they didn't want you in there, because if anything went wrong, anything at all, there could be a problem. Don't worry sir, I'm sureyour baby and your wife will be fine."
I stand for a moment, then nod and slink away to the chair between my brothers. Boomer on my left and Brick on my right.
You would think that Bubbles would've had her baby first, since she was pregnant first, but her birth is off schedual. Boomer studied it and found that babies born later than their due date usually turn out to be really smart.
Wouldn't that be funny? Boomer and Bubbles having a smart kid? Two blondes, with a daughter that's probably going to be blonde, who would've thought?
The nurse opens the door and looks at me. "Butch Jojo?" She asks, her eyes looking me up and down.
"That's me." I say, standing up and walking into the room where Buttercup had just delivered her baby, smiling when I see her looking down at a small pink bundle in her arms.
"Hey." I say, walking over and smiling down at the baby in her arms. She has my eyes, and her hair is a lighter shade of black that runs strait across her head.
She looks up at me. "She has your eyes Butch!" She says smiling, then looking back down to the baby.
"Name?" The nurse asks, a pen and a birth certificate in her hands, and a smile on her face. It's the same nurse from the desk earlier.
Buttercup smiles, because this time we've already picked a name. "Bianca Payton Jojo." She says, her eyes lingering back down to our daughter.
The nurse nods and writes the name down on the birth certificat, along with my name and Buttercups on the bottom, showing that we are her parents. Just like they did with Blake.
"I can't wait till Blake meets her." Buttercup says smiling, Blake has been asking about the baby since he learned how to talk, questions like 'how did the baby get in there? did momy eat her?' and 'when will the baby come, can I name her?' That's where we got payton from, since Blake always said that he wished his name was payton, we asked him if he would like for the babies middle name to be Payton, he was so happy when we told him that we would.
I'm happy that they're not far apart in ages, they shouldn't have too many issues with getting along, I hope not at least. . .
(A/N so. . .I haven't updated in thousands of years. and I know I said that I would do Boomer's too, but I promise that I'll do it next time, and It won't take me as long as it did for this one. . .Maybe I'll try this weekend or something? the next chance I get, but if you like this story you should check out some of my others, I think you'll like them! Byeas!)
