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Baby Daddy Sting x Reader ~ Welcome Home!

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"Mommy...." (s/n) said as he tugged on your dress and looked up at you with wide, (e/c) eyes. "When's dad coming home?"

You smiled down at your son as you ruffled his blond hair that was so similar to his father's. "He'll be here soon (s/n). We just have to be patient and hope your daddy hasn't fallen asleep anytime sooner...." You said in your gentle motherly voice. Your three year old giggled and nodded, running off and began playing in the grass, ripping up handfuls and then tossing them in the air like pieces of confetti.

You smiled softly and stood guard, making sure your son didn't do anything silly that could hurt himself as your arms were being weighed down slightly by a small two month old baby in your arms. Looking down at your daughter, you smiled at seeing her peaceful sleeping face and rock her gently back and forth.

"Mommy!" You turned to face back at your son to see him running up to you. "Lower your voice please (s/n), your sister might wake up." You said nicely as you bent down carefully while trying not to wake up your baby and gave (s/n) a kiss on his forehead. He smiled apologetically and then his smile came back on his face. "Look what I found!" He said with his huge grin as he held out his hand to show you what he found. You leaned in to take a closer look, and to your dismay, it was a beetle.

Now after all the accomplishments that you have made since finishing school and becoming a wife/mother, you could not stand insects. It didn't matter if they flew, crawled or even slithered, bugs are bugs, and they creeped you out.

"That's nice dear." You said with a slight smile as you tried not to jump around and run away screaming as you moved away a little from the beetle. "But why don't you let go of the bug so he can go back to his family now?" (S/n) looked up at you with his adorable eyes. "God he looke just like his father when he was young." You thought squeeling in your mind.

"You mean like dad?" He asked with a curious look. You chuckled slightly and nodded.
"Just like dad...."

"Well ok then!" (S/n) said as he smiled, turned around and then placed it back on the ground as he watched it crawl away. "Go on Mr Beetle! Run home!!"

You giggled at his silly behavior and looked around. Your family wasn't the only one who was waiting for someone. Other family members and friends here that included mothers, childrens and elders were all waiting for their loved ones to come back from the war that had been going on for over a year.

When Sting first told you that he was going to leave for the war, you were devastated. At that time you had only (s/n) who was still two years old. It broke Sting's heart as well at the thought of leaving two of the people he loved most in the world. But no words could describe the way he felt when you told him you were pregnant. Now not only would he not be there to look after his family, but he also will miss out the birth of his second child, and that pretty much shattered his heart a lot more. But he promised you that for your and your children's sakes, he will come back from the war alive.

You somehow managed to pull through without Sting. It was hard for you, since you had no communication with him. The only thing you had to remind you of him were all the photos that you had of him. But when you got a letter two weeks ago saying that the war was finally over and that all soldiers will be coming back home to be reunited with their families, you cried tears of joy. Because if you had to be a hundred percent honest, you weren't entirely sure if Sting would come back alive. But for yourself and your children, you remained strong and kept your hopes up. Hours of praying for your husband every night finally paid off.

Suddenly, someone shouted and pointed at the gates in the horizon. Everyone in a rush got up and looked. There from the distance, were all the soldiers who went to the war, all and one piece and most importantly, alive.
Everyone cheered and cried out in happiness as the ran over to their loved ones.

Being excited yourself, you quickly called over (s/n) and grabbed his hand as you carefully ran over to the war heroes as well. You had to be super gentle with your daughter in your arms, and it was okay now as she woke up a short while ago and looked around at everything and everyone with curious eyes, the same color as Sting's with a blob of your (h/c).

Once everyone else got together with the soldiers, they all broke into tears and hugged each other. Still holding your two children, you looked around desperately for your husband. You growled sadly as you looked everywhere. "Where are you Sting?" You mumbled. You looked over at your son who was also looking for his father. "(S/n), keep a look out for your dad!" (S/n) nodded and looked around. "Dad!?" He called out in the same desperate tone as yours.

"Sting!?"

You weren't sure if Sting would be able to hear you out of all the commotion that went all around you from other families. You, (s/n) and your baby ran around here and there, looking for just one special person.

But no avail.
After a long time of searching, you and son stopped and just stood there.

".......mom?......." You looked down at your son who was grasping your dress tightly, a sad expression on his face as tears slightly went down his cheeks.

"Is.......is dad a-alive?..." He choked out. You looked at him sadly, tears going down your own cheeks as you bent down and hugged him. After a few more tears escaped your eyes, you finally had the courage to say, "....... I don't know......"
And with that, (s/n) broke out into loud sobs.

A few people around you noticed this and gave you sad and pitiful looks, but couldn't do anything as you just smiled sadly at them and nodded, thanking them for their concerns as they went back to what they were doing.

You wept silently on (s/n)'s shoulder as he hugged you tightly and cried in your neck. Your poor daughter just looked at you confused, squished between her mother and brother as she just gurgled, not realizing what was going on. I love you Sting you cried out in your mind.

"(Y/n)!!"

You gasped as you looked around. "Sting?" You whispered as your tears came to a halt. You heard someone yell out from the distance once more.

"(Y/n)!!"

This time (s/n) heard it as well. His head snapped up from your neck, his own tears stopping as well as he looked around. "D-dad!?" He called out. You turned your head to the right and gasped. "Sting!!" You called out happily. (S/n) followed your gaze and gasped as well before a smile worked its way up his face. "Dad!"

There in the distance, stood Sting. He was in his army uniform with a loaded backpack and a smaller bag in his arms. Once he saw you guys, a huge smile was on his face as he made his way over to you three.

(S/n) was too happy to see his father to wait, so he broke your hug and immediately ran over to his dad, with you standing up and fixing your grip on your daughter as you hugged her, happy that your hubby was finally home.

Your heart melted as you watched (s/n) run up to his father as Sting bent down to his hight and hugged him tightly, happy with the feeling of his son in his arms. Sting had his eyes clamped shut as (s/n) hugged him back with equal the amount of strength that Sting was giving him.

"Sting...."

Sting looked up from his hug with (s/n) and looked up at you. That's when you noticed the tears on his face as well. As he looked up at you, Sting gave a warm smile before kissing (s/n) on the head, scooping him into his arms as he ran towards you. You gave a shaky sigh as you slowly ran over to him as well.

When you two met Sting carefully placed (s/n) on the floor along with his bags and immediately wrapped his arms you with you doing the same, caging your still confused daughter in the middle again.

Just the feelings of his arms around and his scent, you immediately broke into tears again as you made your grip on him tightened. "Y-you jerk!" You cried out as you buried your head in his chest. "We seriously thought you d-died!" You could feel Sting's arms around your figure tighten as he buried his own head in your neck. "I'm sorry." You heard him whisper, his deep, smooth voice that you missed so much as he kissed you on the neck. "But I'm here. I'm alive. That's all that matters...."

You two broke the hug, arms still around each other as Sting instantly kissed you fully on the lips. You kissed back with as much passion as he was giving you, the feeling of his lips on your own making your heart jump with joy.

A gurgling baby noise broke your little moment as you two stopped and looked down at the child in your arms who was apparently upset that she wasn't getting the same amount of attention everyone else was getting. Sting smiled as he caressed his new borns cheek.

"And who's this fellow?" He said playfully as he gently took her from your arms and held her protectively in his arms as he lifted her up a little so he could kiss one of her chubby baby cheeks. You want to stand next to him and leaned your head on his shoulder. "I didn't decide on a name for her yet." You said as you also looked down at your baby and then back up to Sting with those innocent eyes of yours.. "I thought maybe you'd like to name her Sting?"

Sting looked over at you and smiled as he gave you a peck on the forehead. "Thank you (y/n)." Sting felt a tug on his army pants as he looked down to see (s/n) standing there. "Dad..... What now?" He asked.

Sting smiled at his as ruffles his shocking yellow hair that were just like his. He looked at all three of you who were in his view.

"Now.... We can move forward. Start our new lives normally with me now forever in the picture. I swear I won't leave any of you for anything and I promise to look after you three with my life. I missed you all so much and I'm sure I missed out on a lot. But now I'm here to stay. And now we can move on and go home."

Tears filled your and (s/n)'s eyes once more as Sting pulled you all in a group hug where you all held on the Sting like your life depended on it.

You pulled back and wiped your tears as you gave Sting more kiss.

"Welcome home sweetie/dad!!"
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