↪ 𝓢ynopsis: Megan and Daniela got married and got a little baby girl, you, who have turned out to be everything they wanted and more.
↪ 𝓦arnings: no tw, tooth aching fluff, G!P Megan
↪ 𝓟airings: Meizini x Child Reader
↪ 𝓐uthor's 𝓝ote: Do let me know if you guys want anymore of this 🥹
It wasn't a surprise when Daniela and Megan got married, fans were already noticing intense feelings before they both noticed themselves. Now that they were hitting their 30's, they decided to settle down together and start a family.
After careful planning and intense nights, Daniela was left pregnant with a baby girl. Megan was the most protective partner known to mankind. Daniela wasn't even allowed to walk a short distance without Megan there with her. As irritating as it was, the Latina adored her sweet wife. On nights where cravings were excessive, the former singer was driving at 2am to the convenience store to get ice cream and pickles, ones that were made from a very specific company.
The most anticipated day was the day of the birth. It was the most stressful yet memorable day of their lives. They were both cuddled on the couch, watching a movie, one that was long forgotten by Megan as the girl was fast asleep, but her grip on Daniela was grounding. Suddenly Daniela felt a jolting pain in her tummy, she squeezed her eyes as another pain hit then the couch was soaked. “Megan…” she whispered, shaking the girl. “Megan! Wake up!” Megan woke up with a startled gasp, looking around. “Baby my water broke. We have to go, now.” Megan looked at Daniela for a full two seconds before gasping.
“Oh my god! Okay! Okay! Um! Okay!” Daniela watched as Megan ran around the apartment, grabbing the bag they had prepared in advance. “Baby don't panic. Please, you're making me even more frightened,” Daniela whispered as another contraction hit.
Megan's expression softened and she took a deep breath before grabbing the car keys. She slung the bag over her shoulders and picked Daniela up before heading into the car.
The drive to the hospital was filled with panic and the pained moans from Daniela. Upon arriving, she was taken into the delivery room where Megan called their parents. It took them six hours of labour before a tiny cry pierced the tense atmosphere.
“It's a girl. A beautiful healthy baby girl,” the doctor smiled, putting the baby on Daniela's chest. “Oh she is indeed beautiful,” Daniela whispered through tears. Megan leaned down and gasped, her eyes welling up with tears.
“She's here Dani. Our baby girl is here.”
“What should we name her?”
Your mothers looked down at you, admiring your tiny features. You were a blend of Megan and Daniela, so perfect, so theirs.
The first few weeks were quiet. Too quiet. You were the most well behaved infant, you hardly cried. The first time Sophia, Manon, Lara and Yoonchae met you, they were immediately wrapped around your finger. “Oh my god look at her she's so adorable," Sophia cooed, holding you steady. Your big bright eyes stared up at them, taking in their appearances. “She's got Megan's nose,” Manon muttered, tickling your tummy. You kicked your legs, cooing and grabbing onto Lara's finger. Normally the Indian wouldn't be within two feet of a baby, but you however, you had her kneeling down. “You're the prettiest girl I've ever laid eyes on,” Lara smiled. Yoonchae was hovering awkwardly nearby, holding a plush she had taken days to choose for you. “Go on and give it to her, Chae,” Megan urged, smiling encouragingly at the girl. “Okay.”
Yoonchae walked closer to you and held the plush before placing it gently in your arms. You kept staring before letting out a small coo, turning everyone into mush, including your parents.
Time was going by too fast for Megan and Daniela's liking. You were already at the stage where you began interacting with them and to say you were spoiled was an understatement. Daniela and Megan no longer knew the definition of alone time since you were always attached to one of them. It was like you couldn't be apart from your moms and quite frankly, they couldn't be apart from you either.
Megan was sitting on the couch, holding you steady in her lap as you both watched fast and furious. You had become entranced with cars at such a young age. You pointed to Brian's blue car and babbled, kicking your chubby legs and clapping your hands. “Oh baby, you like the car? That's right princess, say car. C-ar.”
A melodious giggle came from the kitchen and Daniela walked over, wiping her hand with a hand towel. “Not even close but good job, mi amor,” she cooed and bent down to press a kiss to your chubby cheeks. You didn't register the praise, you couldn't but you were happy because you saw mama. Your chubby hands were outstretched, waiting for her to pick you up. Megan whined and held you a little tighter. “No baby, don't leave meee,” she nuzzled her nose to your rosy cheeks and prepped it with kisses. Her actions made you forget all about Daniela, making the latina pout. “Hey no, mommy deserves some time with her princess too. I literally pushed her out.”
Megan glared at Daniela, wrapping her arms around your tiny body like a shield. Eventually, you got bored of Megan and fussed, wanting to go with Daniela. She saw this and grinned, lifting you into her arms. The evening got quiet, Megan pulled Daniela into her arms while she held you. Dinner was peaceful, as it usually was.
The quietness was something both ladies never thought they'd have. Their years of being idols made this life seem like a distant dream and now they're living it with the tiny bundle of adorableness they created.
Bathtime rolled around. It was your absolute favorite time. Megan and Daniela knelt beside the bathtub, rubbing your body, getting all the folds and crevices. You were busy playing with your ducks that Manon got you, and splashed water on Daniela. “Hey now. That's not nice mi amor,” she huffed in mock anger though the smile on her face gave it away. You giggled and splashed Megan, making the Chinese girl gasp and splashed you back gently, eliciting loud guttural giggles that brought a smile to their faces.
After bath time, they got you dressed and read a book to you. By the time they reached the climax, you were already knocked out, clutching the plush toy Yoonchae gave to you. “Look at her. She's a little angel,” Daniela breathed out, smoothing hair out of your face. “She is. She definitely is. Come on, Dani.” The two left your room, turning off the lights and leaving the door ajar. Once they did their own nightly routine, Daniela cuddled up with Megan and they fell asleep.
Two years later, you had grown into an even more adorable little girl. You were talking a bit, sputtering sentences that made no sense with only two words understandable. “Mama milk,” you pointed to your sippy cup, watching as Megan poured herself a glass of milk. “You want milk, baby?” You nodded firmly, like it was a matter of seriousness which in your little mind, it was because milk was life. Megan poured some in your sippy cup before bending down to help you hold it, but you slapped her hand away and toddled towards the couch. Daniela was busy wiping down the windows when you stood behind her. “Mama up!”
She turned around, eyes wide with surprise as she didn't notice you. “Hello baby! Let's get you on the couch. Wanna watch a movie?” Daniela lifted you onto the couch, and turned on the TV. “Mama watch Timba!”
Daniela smiled and turned on the Lion king. It had become your favorite movie that sometimes they both would sit down and watch with you. Once the movie was on, your eyes were glued to the TV. You made random sounds at certain parts of the movie, probably out of interest or disappointment. “Bad Swcar! Mama swcar bad,” you pouted, slapping your sippy cup on the couch. “Yes baby girl, scar is bad. He's a bad lion.” You nodded and tugged at her sleeve. Daniela bent down and kissed your chubby cheeks again.
Two hours later, Megan and Daniela were curled up on the couch, watching part two with you. Three pairs of eyes were glued to the TV, and you would occasionally babble about the characters. You even pointed at Nala and then to Daniela, before doing the same with Simba and Nala. “I think she's trying to say that we're Simba and Nala,” Megan grinned, placing her larger hand on your small back. “Which is true because I'm a big strong lion.”
Daniela rolled her eyes, scoffing at Megan's statement. “Sweetheart please, if anything you're a small puppy.”
Megan gasped, though she couldn't be offended because it was true. “I-I'm offended.”
You looked at them before patting their lips. “Shushhh Mama shushhh. Movie.”
Daniela bit her lips, trying to stifle a laugh because your chubby hands blocking Megan's mouth was the funniest and adorable thing she's seen all day. Megan pouted and stayed quiet for the rest of the movie which wasn't long because it ended within a few minutes. Just as she was about to speak up, she heard soft snores escaping your lips. Both of them looked down at you before smiling. Megan grabbed a blanket and threw it over the three of you before turning it into one cuddle pile.
At that moment, they knew that they couldn't ask for anything more. You were their little blessing and the best thing that's ever happened to them.
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