A/N: I own nothing but Maria and India. I do love reviews!
Maria has finally gotten our baby out of her. She's been cleaned up and I'm sitting in Maria's hospital room with my siblings and father waiting for India to be brought in. A GENtern rolls in the crib she'll be staying in and I glare, trying to regain some of my past bad ass public image. Don't get me wrong. I'm still a fucking bad ass and everyone knows it, but I'd been being all sappy since Maria's been in here and I don't want some fucking GENtern to think I've gone soft. I pick my India up and Pavi is instantly over my shoulder, cooing over her and kissing her forehead. I'm not sure what he's saying though. I can't fucking look away from this little thing.
It's not fair. Maria doesn't even have this hold on me. I've examined every inch of this girl, just to be sure she's okay. Fucking hell, I'm counting her fingers again. Seriously? I know they are there. She's got Maria's dark red hair. But those eyes, they're mine. Just like mine. I may have had surgeries, but I was born with the baby blue peepers. India even has pretty long eyelashes. She's wrinkly though. Maria says it will go away but I guess it's funny. She's perfect even though she's as wrinkled as dad. Fuck Luigi, you've got to keep it together. What if a fucking GENtern saw you now, kissing each and every finger on this little girl's hand?
Maria wants her. I hand my little girl over and sit next to my wife. Everyone falls into some conversation about GeneCo but all I can do is watch this baby in Maria's arms. I'm a dad. Not that I'm going soft. I'm Luigi mother fucking Largo. I can fuck you up. But, even if I won't admit it, I already feel like I won't be able to with this little girl around. I watch her as she falls asleep in my Maria's arms. I won't be my dad. I fucking refuse it. She can do whatever she wants for a career and I'll hug her, read to her, and tuck her in at night. I'll be everything pops wasn't. And, I'll be mother fucking good at it.