So. This is just pure, tooth rotting fluff. I apologise, truly. I think I needed it after all the angsty chapters I've written lately!

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She wakes up slowly, to the unfamiliar sounds of the hustle and bustle of a busy hospital. Blinking slowly, she looks around the dimly lit room until she spots them. He is stood by the window with their daughter held securely in his arms, the city lights twinkling behind him.

There was something about seeing a man holding a baby. The contrast between how big and strong he was, cradling this tiny little human, it made her heart flutter in her chest. The fact that this was her man, holding their baby, just made it all the sweeter.

He was whispering to their girl, words she couldn't make out, but it didn't matter. The look on his face said it all, adoration, awe and above all, absolute love.

She knew how he felt. She'd only officially been a mother for a few hours, but she'd never loved anyone as much as she loved her baby girl. She couldn't even put it into words, it was truly indescribable, the closest she can describe it, is that it felt like her heart grew two sizes. Seeing him with her right now, she thinks it just grew another.

'Hey' She says softly. He looks over at her, a soft look of exasperation on his face. 'You are supposed to be resting' He scolds lightly. She rolls her eyes. 'Later. Get over here.' She says. He smiles, and heads to her bedside, sliding in next to her, their daughter now between them.

She smiles softly, running a finger gently over their little girl's soft cheek. 'Have you had her this entire time?' She says, looking up at him. He smiles sheepishly. 'Yeah. I couldn't seem to put her down. Now that she's here, I don't want to let her go.' He says. She laughs lightly. 'God. She's got you wrapped around her little finger already!' She teases. He shrugs. 'She does. She's just so..' He trails off, voice gruff. Donna smiles. 'Perfect. She's perfect. Can you believe we made that?' She says in awe. He laughs. 'I know.'

They look down at their baby, she has a light dusting of golden red hair and a button nose, both inherited from her mother. Her eyes and lips though, they are all Harvey. She's a perfect combination of the two of them.

Donna runs her finger over her perfect eyebrows, before she starts a little, a giggle escaping her lips. Harvey looks over at her, a bemused expression on his face. 'What?' He murmurs, a grin tugging at his lips. She runs her finger over their daughters left eyebrow, specifically the two tiny moles above it. 'If there was ever any doubt as to who's child she was..' she trails off teasingly. He glares at her fondly. 'Would you look at that. I have to say, they look better on her' He murmurs, running his finger gently over them.

She laughs, and leans up to kiss his matching ones softly. 'I don't know. I've always kinda liked them.' She says, looking at him with dancing eyes. He smiles down at her, before both of their gazes return to their sleeping baby. 'You know...we are going to have to give her a name soon.' He says thoughtfully. She nods. 'I know. Okay, so we narrowed it down to two. I know what my favourite is. What about you?' She asks, honestly curious.

He looks down at the baby. 'I think she looks like a...Vivienne. Our little Vivi.' He says softly, looking at her shyly. She feels her eyes getting wet. 'Vivienne. Vivienne Rachel Specter. I love it' She says, laughing wetly. He beams at her, leaning down to kiss her softly. They look down at their daughter. 'Hi Vivienne. It's so nice to meet you, sweet girl' She whispers.

They sit like that for a time, just gazing at her. 'Fifteen years ago, if someone had told me we'd be here right now, like this, I would have laughed them out of the room' he says softly. She laughs, 'FIVE years ago, I would have done the same thing' she says. He chuckles. 'I wouldn't have blamed you. It took us a long time to get here, but now that we are, I wouldn't change it.' He murmurs.

She smiles wryly, thinking of all the misunderstandings and heartache, the missed opportunities and miscommunication. Despite all of that, he's right. She wouldn't change a thing. Not when it got them here. Not when it got them her. It had all been worth it. 'Me either' she whispers.

He kisses her softly, then starts a little when Vivienne whimpers a little in her sleep. Her little face scrunches up, before relaxing again into slumber. He breathes a sigh of relief, and she laughs at him. 'Harvey. Are you seriously going to freak out every time she makes a noise? Cos, let me tell you, babies make a LOT of noise. Ours will be no different. In fact, she'll probably be worse, she is your daughter, after all' She finishes, a smirk on her face.

He scowls at her. 'I know. I'm just not used to it yet. I've only been doing this for..' he glances at his watch '...6 hours and 43 minutes.' He says. She smiles. 'Your doing just fine.' She says. They look down at Vivienne. 'I can't stop looking at her. Do you think that's normal? I think I could look at her forever, and never get tired of it.' He says. She laughs softly. 'Well if your not normal, neither am I. I feel the same way.' She says, running her fingertip softly over the downy hair on top of their daughters head.

He smiles at her. 'You must be tired. Why don't you try get some sleep? Vivi 's going to want to be fed soon enough, and my phones been blowing up since we sent that text out. The masses are going to be descending upon us soon enough, starting with your parents and my mother. And Louis and Sheila.' He grimaces a little. 'I don't think I've ever seen a grown man send so many emojis in one text before. It was alarming' he mutters.

Donna laughs. 'He's excited! He was so hoping we'd have a girl, I'm pretty sure he's already picked out the wedding invitations for Harrison and Vivienne.' She teases. His face pales. 'Like hell! My daughter is NOT marrying a Goddamn Litt!' He says, but his smile gives him away. He loves that little boy. She smirks. 'Time will tell!' He scowls at her, and she laughs at him.

'Mike and Rachel are on their way, too. Their flight would have left about an hour ago.' He says, smiling when her face lights up. 'Really?? I didn't think they'd be able to make it this soon!' She says excitedly. He chuckles. 'They called while you were sleeping, I've never heard them so excited. Wild horses couldn't have stopped them from coming' he says. She smiles happily. 'So, that's why you should get some rest while you can. I'll watch over her.' He says softly.

She smiles. 'I know you will, I just don't want to go to sleep yet. I know I should, but I just want to sit here with you and our baby for awhile, just us three.' She says softly, gazing down at their daughter. He presses her to his side, kissing the side of her head softly. 'Yeah. That sounds perfect.' He says, his voice thick. So they sit, the three of them, basking in their new reality.