#phamien

Oc fusions: Phan and Damien. honestly if you didn’t see this coming it was really obvious so I just got this one out of the way first. [yes I did more] 

"Philip.. I'm really nervous." Damien muttered, grasping his husbands hand as they strolled down the hallway of the hospital together with anticipation in both of their eyes. Phil turned to Damien and pecked his lips gently before lacing the fingers on both their hands together.

"Hey, hey.." he whispered to Damien, kissing both of his hands. "Don't be." he smiled very gently, dropping his hands and pulling Damien into a tight hug and kissing the top of his head. Damien smiled and wrapped his arms back around his love and exhaled deeply before pulling back and grabbing his hand.

Damien was terrified - he really was. He was scared that he would mess something up just as his own father did. Though that was preposterous since Damien would never think of walking out on his family. "What if I do something wrong?"

"You won't, I promise." Phil assured him with the squeeze of his hand. 

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Damien sat on Phil's lap in the waiting room. The couple's fingers twisted together as Phil's head rested on Damien's shoulder. Every bit of paperwork had been completed then taken to court and now the waiting game began. It had been a few hours they'd been sitting there waiting but they didn't mind. Damien sat back against Phil's chest and linked their fingers together, humming softly to themselves.

"Lester?" a nurse called, a wide smile on her face.

Damien sat up, looking at Phil who smiled at him lightly, his hands patting his hips gently for him to stand up. Damien stood up, taking his lover's hand and walking over to the nurse, both of them squeezing on each other's hand.

"Alright, gentlemen, follow me." she beamed, guiding them down the hallway. Damien's hands were sweating into Phil's tight grip. It had been months that they had lead up to this. The boy's green eyes had even begun to tear up as the nurse pushed a door open into a dimly lighted room with baby blue walls. The boys hadn't even seen Cassandra yet. Over the process the adoption the boys and Cassandra had become quite good friends.

A broad smile came across the teenager's face as they boys came into view. What a brave girl she was, she was only seventeen and going through all of this with a smile on her face. The baby boy was cradled in her arms and she gestured them over to her with the cock of her head.

Phil froze, his hands covering his mouth which was wide open in amazement. Damien walked over to her side with his arms out, neediness in his emerald eyes. Everything seemed to go into slow motion as their baby boy was handed over into Damien's arms after Cassandra kissed him goodbye.

Tears began to fall from both of their bright eyes as Damien held him, Phil's hand gently smoothing the small amount of brunette hair the infant had back.

"Hi, Oliver.." Phil mumbled, sniffling a bit and letting out a tiny laugh. "He's so beautiful.." Phil quietly muttered, looking up at Cassandra and silently thanking her for everything.