#daddy!ilya

Y/n and Ilya were finally bringing home their first little bundle of joy, he had gone outside to bring the car around to the front door while the nurses helped Y/n pack to rest of their belongings and pushed her wheelchair down to the exit. Ilya took the car seat holding their tiny boy and put it into the backseat making sure it’s nice and secure before grabbing the bags from Y/n’s arms and putting them in the passenger seat, he grabs her hand and helps her around the car and into the backseat next to the car seat. The drive back to their home is nice and quiet, the baby was still fast asleep and they were enjoying it while it lasted. Once they were home Ilya helped her out of the car and made her go inside promising her he would bring everything inside safe and sound. Y/n grabbed herself a bottle of water before sitting on their giant soft couch after slipping out of her shoes. “There are my boys.” She says softly once Ilya brings the car seat inside setting it on the floor next to her feet. She slowly takes Calvin from his car seat trying her best to keep him asleep. “Lovey, can you bring me some diapers and wipes please.” She calls softly toward where Ilya had disappeared to get the bedroom ready for her and Calvin to rest later. Soon he came around the corner diaper and package of wipes in hand, “Go lay down Y/n, I’ll change him and bring him into the room. I set up the bassinet next to the bed for you and put a water on your night stand.” Ilya says kissing her forehead and laying the baby on the couch cushion. Y/n agreed slowly making her way to the bedroom and laid down after changing into a more comfortable outfit, one of Ilya’s t shirts and a pair of sleep shorts. 

“Listen here bubs, you have to be good to your mama and feed without giving her any trouble.” Ilya coos to a now awake little boy staring up at him while he changes his diaper. Unfortunately Calvin was having a really hard time latching and it was taking a toll on Y/n more then she would like to admit and of course Ilya could tell, he could tell when something was wrong with Y/n no matter how well she thought she was hiding it. While she was in the hospital she met with a lactation specialist and they helped her as much as they could but now it was in her hands and little baby Calvin. Once he had a fresh diaper Ilya swaddled him tightly and made his was into the bedroom where Y/n was laying her eyes heavy with sleep. “Hi mama.” He says softly as he places Calvin into his bassinet, Y/n smiles sleepily at him holding her arms out. Ilya took the hint and laid next to her care to not hurt her and wrapped his arms around her as she nuzzled into him. Y/n quickly fell asleep in Ilya’s arms as he ran his fingers through her hair, once he knew she was in a deep sleep he slowly climbed out of bed and made his way to the living room, he wanted to clean the house a little and put a few things in order so that Y/n didn’t have to worry about too much when she woke up. 

It was about an hour later when Calvin started to fuss and Y/n’s eyes popped open and she say up trying to run the sleep from her heavy eyes. She carefully lifted the baby from his bassinet cradling him in her arms. “Okay baby boy, we’ve got this this time right?” She says getting comfortable before lifting her t shirt and desperately trying to get him to latch, Calvin fusses a little more getting frustrated unable to latch. Y/n takes a deep breath trying all of the different things the lactation specialist told her to do to help him latch, she leans her head back against the pillow trying to be calm to help him stay calm as well. “Come on Cal.” Y/n whispers rubbing her fingers against his cheek trying to help stimulate the suction he needs to latch, she hums softly rocking a little her eyes slowly closing as she lets him fumble a little. It’s not until she hears him stop fussing until she looks down and realizes that he’s latched and getting the milk he’s been working so hard for over these past few days. When Ilya looks into the bedroom to check on them he see’s Y/n looking down at a feeding Calvin tears streaming down her face. “Y/n?” He says slowly walking into the room concerned. “Are you okay Angel?” He asks finally by her side, she looks up at him sniffling. “He did it.” She chokes out before wiping away her tears smiling wide. Ilya looks down at Calvin whose eyes are fluttering shut as he sucks happily on her nipple. “Good job buddy!” Ilya coos leaning down and kissing Y/n’s tear stained cheeks. “I knew you both could do it.” He kissed her again on the lips this time. Ilya sighed happily before sitting on the bed next to her. All of his fears were suddenly drifting away as he watched his baby fall asleep happily in his beautiful fiance’s arms. He was so in love.