@serendiptious-esparza Happy Birthday bby! I wrote you a little something. It’s part two of the dad!Rafael fic you requested a few weeks ago. I’m not even 100% sure if this is your thing, but you wrote me the sweetest Barba headcanon for my bday, so I kinda wanted to return the favor.
Domestic fluff. Kidfic, in a way. A lot of fluff. SFW.
Word count: ~900
The table was set. The candles were lit. And, thank God, baby Andrew was still asleep.
Rafael had put the little black box with your engagement ring back into the pocket of his jeans, but he still wasn’t sure how to go about … it. He couldn’t decide whether he should present it to you after popping the question or have it openly in front of you on the dining table when you entered the room. Ugh.
He was getting nervous and started to run his hands over his chest and stomach, which usually calmed him, but not this time.
He knew he wanted this. He knew you did. But the waiting was agony.