(A/N)

Hi guys its zoey, I know a lot of people thought I was going to stop there because of my concluding thing, but I'm not, I'm just heavily trained by my teacher who is obsessed with good concluding paragraphs/sentences (as in if they're not good, we're in HUGE trouble) so sorry to everyone who was confused! The song does continue with them living their life more so I decided I would continue it past the wedding beforehand(as in before I started writing at all). Sorry it took so long! I was really busy this weekend, and didn't have time!

TeamRomanForever: Aw, thanks! I know, I had so much fun writing it!

MartsicLover: Thanks, its not over yet though! :)

: I know right? Here it is! :D

Apeape2000: Thanks! No, not wrapping it up, just seriously influenced by my teaching (see above) :)

rauraauslly: I know, I was fangirling while writing! Here it is!

Nicole: Nooooo you can't break up Auslly they were meant for each other! ;) He is hers forever, don't ever question it again young naive one! :p

Loveshipper: Thanks, I thought so too! :)

Disclaimer: I do not own Austin and Ally or Taylor Swift

So here's chapter 8, I hope you guys enjoy it!

"Push!" urged Austin, as I lay in the hospital bed, my stomach getting slowly smaller. I could slightly see a baby's head poking out from under the covers, but I was to absorbed in the pain to notice.

All of a sudden the pain stopped, and all that filled the room was celebrations and a baby's crying.

"What is his gender?" I heard Austin say. I looked up to find the doctor examining the baby, scissors in Austin's hand from where had cut the baby off.

Finally, the doctor exclaimed "Its a boy!" and handed him to me. There were celebrations everywhere, everyone was happy for our little boy.

I smiled down at the chubby face peeking out of the blue blankets, with its hazel eyes and light hair like Austin, but his small nose and light lips like mine. I kissed his forehead lightly, than heard Austin's voice behind me.

"We have to name him," he whispered and I thought for a moment. "We never really thought about what we were going to name him," I replied, and he nodded.

I looked at his little face, trying to think of a name for him. What could possibly describe his perfection?Than it hit her. She had heard it before while studying simple words from all kinds of different languages in social studies. . .

"Kanto! We could name him Kanto!" I exclaimed. Austin smiled. "It sounds awesome! By the uniqueness of the name, and knowing you, I'm betting it has some sort of meaning?" he asked.

I nodded. "It means song in Esperanto, which I thought was pretty apropriate considering we both love music," I told him, rolling my eyes. Hadn't he had to do this sort of thing in social studies to?

Soon we had to head home with me holding Kanto carefully close to my heart. The ride was slightly difficult, with Kanto crying the whole way, but I couldn't love him more.

We finally reached the house, and I lay Kanto down in the crib we had picked out for him. He zonked out extremely quickly, and me and Austin lay in bed, tired out of our minds, but after the exciting day we'd had, something would NOT let us sleep.

We lay awake whispering to each other, often getting up to feed Kanto or rock him back to sleep. It was an extremely long night, but it was all worth it.

Two Years Later

"Bu. . . Ba. . .Bo. . . Be. . ." said Kanto, his face scrunched up in concentration as he attempted to read a word of the book about bees that he had chosen from the library yesterday.

"Bumble Bee," I told him patiently. The answer traveled to his brain and he mouthed 'Oh'. "You're doing great!" I reassured him. "Just-" I was quickly cut off by the slight kicks in my tummy.

"Your sibling is a fighter!" I said with a grimace, rubbing my tummy. He sighed as he looked at the book, than I heard the door open. Kanto's face lit up as he ran toward the noise, yelling "DADDY!".

I shook my head and followed him. "Hi Austin!" I said and he gave me a quick peck. Kanto's face filled up with confusion, staring at me with bright, two year old hazel eyes. "Austin? Who's AUSTIN?" he exclaimed. We laughed, and he frowned.

Austin leaned down and said "I want to tell you a secret, Kanto! Can I trust you?" he asked, and I raised my eyebrows, but he just winked.

He whispered in Kanto's ear a few seconds, and Kanto's face dawned with comprehension. "So you're-" he started, but Austin put his hand over his mouth.

"Our little secret, you can't tell anyone! Somebody could be secretly listening right now!" he whispered, and Kanto giggled.

"Okay daddy!" he exclaimed. "Time for soccer now!". I frowned. WE were just reading.

"Alright Kanto, but than you have to come back in and read with mommy," said Austin, sensing my discomfort. I shooed them out the door, calling them dirty boys, and than I got to work on the laundry.

When I was finished, I sat in my rocking chair outside the window, watching Austin and Kanto kick the ball around. It was the perfect day, and watching them, I realized just how grateful I was to have a family. A family that loved me. And I loved them back so deeply.

I wonder what this little person will think of the world, I speculated. Only two months until he was a part of the world. . . a part of our family.

I kept thinking and watching, until I fell asleep, pleasantly wondering if the baby would look like Austin.

Sorry it was so short, I had a lot of writers block so I hope it isn't boring! I'll probably update tomorrow! :) Please Review and thank you for reading! :)